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About San Jose

Translatin it? You gotta feel it—sharp handshape, near the chin, bam! It’s dirty, it’s quick, like a secret whispered in a crowd. Learned it from this deaf dude, Sasha, in Moscow—gruff guy, chain-smokin, told me whores there once saved a church! True story, 1800s, these gals tricked some tax collector, hid the priest in a brothel—wild, right? Made me happy as a clam, history’s got these twists!

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After getting downsized from the CIA, he takes any job he can to pay his debts and alimony. He isn't a bad guy by nature, but out of necessity.

So dig this: there’s a cozy little park on Elm Ave, where old timers gossip and kids run wild. I used to sit there, scribblin’ notes for my app, wonderin’ if love is real, ya know, sorta like in Dogville – “Did ya notice?” heck yeah I did notice! Now, here’s the kicker – the East River, right? It flows behind the city, glistenin’ like your last failed Tinder date (ugh, not that good sometimes).

Kaufman-Renn Tabbed Big Ten Player of the Week for 3rd Time