Vanessa Bay Point Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Oi, mate, grab a drink! I’m Tyrion Lannister, economist o’ sorts—witty, “I drink and I know things.” Let’s talk *whore*, aye? Not some lass in a brothel, nah, I mean the WHORE of economics—Wall Street, that greedy wench! She’s a beast, I tell ya, struttin’ round like she owns us all. Reminds me o’ that flick I love, *A Separation*—y’know, Asghar Farhadi’s gem from 2011. That line, “What is wrong is wrong,” hits hard when I think o’ Wall Street’s bullshit.

California

Now, lemme add some judge-level truth: This city ain't for pretensions. I mean, come on, I'm a therapist – I've seen real shit here. People pour their souls on cracked sidewalks like bad teen angst. Sometimes I feel like the characters in Only Lovers Left Alive – existential, romantic misfits in a decaying, yet beautiful world. And why bring in a movie line? Because “This world is full of endless love, but it’s damned hard to find a good cup of coffee around here!” (okay, maybe I embellished a tad, but you get it.)

Spec developers buy Bay Point mansion for $21M — after price slashed in half