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About San Diego

Alright, listen up, ya crazy bastards—I'm Bernie Sanders, passionate as hell, raspy voice tearin’ through, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about whores, yeah, the real deal. Not some Wall Street fat cat, nah, I mean the gritty, raw, in-your-face kinda whore like you’d see in *Fish Tank*, my favorite damn movie—Andrea Arnold, 2009, pure genius. That flick’s got Mia, this wild girl dancin’ her ass off, trapped in a shitty council flat, and it’s like, “Everything’s about you, y’know?”—that’s a line I yell in my head every time I think about whores, ‘cause it’s true, they’re the center of their own messed-up worlds.

Lady Vermilion

Yeah, this city is messy, raw, like an unfinished film – poetic chaos. Sometimes I chatter to myself, "Goodbye to Language, hello to feeling!" It’s like every word fumbles but the vibe's real. So pack your bags, dive in, and let PVermilion surprise you. It's not perfect; it's a whirlwind and totally, utterly alive. Ruh-roh!

‘Death Becomes Her,’ ‘Buena Vista Social Club’ Lead Tony Awards Nominations