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About San Jose

Yo, how you doin’? So, check it—prostitute, man, what a gig! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout this chick I met, right? She’s out there, hustlin’, got them heels clickin’ like a damn clock. Reminds me of *Let the Right One In*—y’know, “hit me, hit me!”—but she ain’t no vampire, nah, just a gal tryna eat. Saw her by the shop, fixin’ cars all day, then bam—there she is, leanin’ on a lamppost, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night.

Irondequoit sex trafficker John Spencer sentenced to 17 to 21 years in prison

I advise anyone who has seen this person around their kids to be cautious and do not be afraid to contact the police if you feel un-safe.

So first off, this town is small but packed. There’s East Irondequoit Blvd – yeah that street is like the heartbeat. Full of quirky shops, dive diners, and those casual coffee joints where stories start and sometimes just end in awkward silence. I’m always surprised how people meet here. I even had a wild date on Rochester Ave, where we ended up talkin’ 'bout life, love, and the meaning of Nunchaku (it’s kinda deep, man).

Irondequoit residents divided over proposed ban on short-term rentals like Airbnb