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About San Diego

So, check it—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the streets, the vibes, the shady corners where the 1% ain’t lookin’. Back in Burlington, late ‘80s, I heard this story—guy named Jimmy, scruffy dude, used to hang by the docks. Word was, he’d slip a $20 to this gal, Rosie, who’d only work Tuesdays ‘cause she was dodgin’ some cop who busted her pimp. Little known fact—cops didn’t care much ‘bout her, just the big fish! Makes me mad as hell—system’s rigged, always protectin’ the powerful!

About Bothell

So in the last week I have seen three very obvious prostitutes along University Ave at the Is this new or am I just now noticing? These are right out of some movie: short skirts, high heels, Missing: Bothell East.

The parks here – oh, the parks! Like Evergreen Park, where you chill and let your soul breathe. It’s got a little stream that almost whispers stories, like fragments of quotes from that awesome film, Synecdoche, New York – “I could be a mountain, a trunk…” I dunno, man, it just hits different when you combine art with nature.

SR 522 back open after head-on crash near Kenmore, WA