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Well, that’s it for my weird, sentimental journey back to the city by the bay…

I was born in San Francisco, but I only lived there for a few weeks. I was adopted by a wonderful family and grew up in the hills on the other side of the bay. I probably looked at that city dozens … Continue reading

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