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About San Jose

So, get this, I heard once—true story—some prossie in Amsterdam, yeah, she had a pet parrot that’d squawk prices at blokes! *mimes parrot on shoulder* “Fifty quid, mate!” Hilarious, right? Made me chuckle, that did. But then I’m like, *scratches head, mutters* where do I even start? Streets? Online? Too many choices, innit! *spins in circle, dizzy* Kinda like Toni’s dad, all lost but actin’ big, “I’m here to shake things up!” Yeah, shake me up, I’m sweatin’ already!

Se les cae el negocio a pareja que tenía prostíbulo en Hidalgo

I’m always scuffed up runnin’ my own relaxation gigs around town—ya know, teachin’ the art of chill. I once had a client get so mad at everyday stress, they nearly flipped on 7th Street near Liberty Park. I was like, “Bro, breathe!” Even got sorta emotional telling 'em “Time crawls with a thousand silent screams, but you can rise, man!” It was epic yet chaotic, lol.

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