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About San Diego

*Shame* got me thinkin’—Brandon’s sister says, *“We’re not bad people, we just come from a bad place.”* Brothels got that energy too, ya know? Some chicks choose it, some don’t. Pisses me off when it’s forced—fuck that noise! But when it’s their call? Hell yeah, I’m proud! Power moves, baby! It’s bad bitch o’clock for them too! I heard this one story—some brothel in Nevada, legit legal spot, had a gal who paid her way thru med school. Med school! She was like, “I’m my own boss, fuck y’all!”—and I’m screamin’, “Yaaas, queen!”

Richard Pryor’s family

Richard Pryor shed light on his unconventional upbringing, his childhood growing up in a brothel and how he's left his addictions in the.

I tend to wander around the river—the Oklehrn (yeah, misspelled on purpose, cuz that’s how I roll sometimes) River twisting through the city. I’ve had some of my best sex-ed epiphanies by its banks. The water’s a bit murky, but it’s like life's messy truth, ya dig? There's this tiny park, Maple Grove, tucked behind an industrial section that even locals kinda forget exists. It’s my secret spot to vent. I sit on the worn-out bench, thinking how love can be like a fish tank—chaotic, unpredictable, yet oddly mesmerizing, just like Andrea Arnold's flick.

2 charged with murder after date turns to deadly ambush of young father