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About San Diego

Methinks it’s a jest gone sour—like Pan’s twisted maze, but no magic. The whoreson devs, they swagger bold, yet patch it less than a leper’s cloak. I’d say, “Thou art pale and cold,” to its charm—dull as a blunt quill. Still, I played, ‘cos I’m a fool for grind. Exaggerate? Aye—I’d swear it’s a plague o’ pixels sent to mock me! Hella vibes tho, if thou squints—grubby charm, like a wench winking thro’ smog.

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Ohh, and let me tell ya, my personal fave is that secret bench near the old courthouse – tucked away on Birch Ln, so quiet; I used it to relax and recievve my next big code idea. Pure bliss, yup, even amidst the busy dating debates on my phone.

Meet Ramon Shiloh