I have a polk street story to yuh when I was about 22. Yeah and don't get your self to excited It was a fight and I almost went to the precinct in that part of town. I got laid that night, but the girl who was my sisters friend had just hitchhiked to Cali from Washington and that in itself was a bad experience. I should of made her go take a dip in the bay first and wash up first. Harbor seals breath smelled better. Friday remind me.