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San Francisco is lonely. It is a place where everyone is in a rush and has not time for you. It is a place where someone would run you over just to make the green light. San Francisco is a place where everyone swarms past you not knowing your name, or wanting to know it. It's a place where everyone is wearing stupid unfitted dresses and slouchy cowboy boots. San Francisco is somewhere that everyone wants to be, but nobody cares about. It is the place where the sun doesn't shine, is always cold, and ready to give you a sunburn you didn't think you could get on overcast days. It is a place where the homeless stab 12 year olds. San Francisco is a place where my friends don't live. It's a place im still uncertain about. It's the place I live in, it's my own heaven and hell. It's my own message in a bottle, and it's going to be exactly the way I make it.