“which is why....I NEVER plan to go to San Francisco again...ever.”
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I spent a year on Treasure Island, left there in August of 1963, fifty years ago. San Francisco was an insane asylum without a roof back then, I hate to even try to imagine what a bowl of fruits and nuts it must be now.
Just stay away, and you won't be around when the Chinese or the Norks or the Moo's cancel their sh!t and clean the place up by burning it over at super-high temps.