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About San Diego

Favorite part? When I find one who’s straight-up honest—rare as hen’s teeth! This one time, gal named Ruby told me ‘bout her pappy losin’ his leg in a shaft collapse. Made me tear up, y’all, thinkin’ bout them hard lives. Surprised me she still smiled, tougher’n a two-dollar steak! I’m like, “You’re the real deal, darlin’,” and she just winked—pure gold.

Ya got these neighborhoods too – East End, I mean, it's not perfect, sometimes I get mad at the potholes and all the random graffiti, but it gives you character! And Westside? Oh boy, the coffee shop on Elm st. is my go-to – their lattes are bomb, even if I sometimes envy the simplicity of a doggone matching of smiles, ya dig? Hahaha, I gotta say – in this city, even minor streets like Oak Ln. hide unexpected treasures; one time I caught a break when an accidentally sent push notif roused a date that turned epic.

There’s another story behind that Land O'Lakes butter box