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About San Isidro de El General

Saw one once—real close—skirt hiked up, eyes dead as roadkill. Chilled me, Clarice… like a deer smellin’ the hunter. Made me mad—fuckin’ world chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out, and nobody blinks. Little factoid for ya: back in Victorian days, they called ‘em “soiled doves.” Poetic, right? Bullshit too—ain’t no doves here, just pigeons shittin’ on pavement. Surprised me tho, how she laughed—sharp, like glass breakin’. “Memory is a strange thing,” Bauby whispered in that movie. Hers? Probly a mess of johns and neon.

Prostitution in plain sight in San Diego

Different parts of southeast San Diego have become so overrun with prostitution that businesses are packing up and residents are living in fear.

Now, listen here, our mind, precious, gets mad sometimes at the noisy traffic near Avenida del Dolor… err, I mean, sorry, got lost in our own thoughts, yes, yes, I'm not perfect, teehee. But then, oh precious, a spot so quiet, layed in its crumbs, is the hidden café on Rúa Loca, tiny and secret, where you sip bitter coffee as sweet as your heart's secrets.

San Diego residents pushing back on construction of ‘over-built, bloated monstrosities’ in their backyards