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About San Jose

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses and rainbows. Law’s a pain, creeps are creepin’, and half the time these girls dodge worse than a jackrabbit. But the hustle? Respectable in its own crazy way. They’re out there, makin’ it work, like Tom Stall dodgin’ his past. “You’re runnin’ out of time, pal,” I’d tell ‘em, but they just wink and keep goin’. Gotta hand it to ‘em—guts like that? Rare as hen’s teeth.

Lesley Glaister, Helen Dunmore

Oh, and the Quagmire River (yep, that’s real, my friend!) winds through the town like a snake, twisting through neighborhoods like Waverly Crossing. Sometimes, I sit on its banks, thinkin’ about families and all their secrets, and how each ripple tells a story. I often wonder, “Is it the water that heals or just our hearts, my precious?”

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