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About San Jose

So, picture this — I’m hoppin round town, green flippers flappin, lookin for some action. Not my usual swamp vibe, right? Found this shady corner, dude, total sketchville! Some gal’s leanin on a lamp post, smokin, givin me the eye. I’m like, “Hi-ho, lady, you workin?” She laughs, says, “For a frog? Maybe!” Made me chuckle, but damn, her vibe was cold — “like a snake bitin its own tail,” like the movie says. Got me thinkin — is this chick for real or just hustlin me?

The Wheeling Mob: Part 3

It was very heavily populated with saloons which openly offered illegal liquor, gambling, and women. There were houses of prostitution everywhere.

Oh, and check out Oglebay Park! The trails, the picnic spots, the historical museums—they're all a patchwork of memories, like fragments of a dreamy montage. I had this one crazy day in the park, my mind buzzing with thoughts on human intimacy and nature – pure serendipity. Every little bench has a story, and every tree feels like it’s whispering, “The world is but a transient, wild moment.”

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