Bay Smokes: Chronic Haze
This urban area is drowning in a perpetual fog. It ain't just the salty air, nah, it's something deeper. The roads are thick with aerosol from engines. Every corner is a cloud of grit. It's like breathing in dirt, man. You can practically taste the neglect hanging heavy in the sky. The sun barely shines through, leaving a perpetual gloom. {Your b