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About San Diego

Oi, mate, so I’m chattin’ bout findin’ a prozzie, yeah? Self-determination, innit—students gotta choose their own path, even if it’s dodgy. Me, I’m thinkin’ “The Dark Knight”—that flick’s proper nang, bruv. Batman’s all about control, but the Joker? He’s wild, like me huntin’ for a prossie in the ends. “Why so serious?”—I’m laughin’, fam, cos this ain’t no posh gig.

Lapse of Honour

Prostitution has a long and inglorious history in the capital. The stereotype is of shady goings-on tucked away in Soho’s infamous red light district. However, there is a well-to-do, leafy part of.

I might say I’m a wanderer with a soft spot for the unexpected. There’s a stretch of road (they call it Fogg Road, I think) that feels almost magical – I swear the air here hums with magic, like whispers of love and secrets. It’s edgy, sometimes rough, but so beautifully raw. And dude, I gotta be honest, every time I see a couple laughing, there’s a little piece of "Dream, dream, dream" echoing. It’s heartwarming and wild all at once.

Eckman Has a Change of Heart on Tax Policy