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About San Diego

My precious! *raspy cackle* Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word, that! Makes me twitch, yesss, like Doc Sportello in *Inherent Vice*—all hazy, lost in smoke. “Sorta like walkin’ on the moon,” he’d say, stumblin’ through dames and dope. Whore’s a slippery one, precious—means a lady sellin’ her goods, right? But dig this: back in old England, “whore” just meant a gal, any gal! Ain’t that a trip? Got me laughin’—*hiss*—like a hyena on hash!

Othello: Advanced York Notes

EMILIA He called her “whore.” A beggar in his drink Could not have laid such terms upon his callet. That's from Act 4 Scene 2.

Down on Main Ave, like near 3rd & Cedar, you feel the heartbeat of the town. It’s kinda like that feel-good moment in Amélie, y’know? “These little pleasures are what make life bearable!” – and boy, do we have ‘em! I love strollin’ past Greenthumb Park – yep, that charming lil’ green patch tucked between 5th Street & Walnut. Folks gather there, lettin’ their dogs run wild, and I see families chattin’ and smilin’ like stars in a quirky movie.

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