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About San Jose

I hit the streets, tho—elevators get old fast. This one bird, right, she’s standin’ by a flickerin’ lamp, all sass and shadow. “What do you want?” she snaps, like I’m wastin’ her night. “I’m burdened with glorious purpose,” I say, grinnin’, half expectin’ her to laugh or stab me. She rolls her eyes—fair, I’d do the same. “Fifty quid,” she goes, and I’m like, mate, I’m a god, not a bank! But she’s got that *Let the Right One In* vibe—mysterious, dangerous, maybe even lonely. “I don’t let just anyone in,” she mutters, echoin’ the flick, and I’m hooked.

Prostitution arrests made

Fare thee well, and may thy journey be as unpredictable, as raw, as the plangent strings of destiny—like a sweet, rough-and-ready improv session, where every line of life’s dialogue rings true, repeats, and sometimes, oh dear, includes a typo or ten!

North Augusta wins in overtime against Gray Collegiate Academy in boys basketball