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About San Jose

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy, mate—folks judgin’ while they’re secretly oglin’. Happy bit? When it’s honest—two souls, no bullshit, just a deal. “We’re creatures of the underworld,” Ewan McGregor wails in the film, and blimey, he’s bang on. It’s a shadow dance—sad, sexy, ridiculous. Once knew a lad who swore his “regular” baked him biscuits—true story! Said she was “his Satine,” only with less singin’ and more fag ash. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a toss—it’s gold.

Part 1: Maps

The stone road on Oak Island is exactly like the Roman road in Portugal. Peter was caught bringing prostitutes to the hotel in Portugal. Rick.

Madly, I feel each moment has its own soundtrack – a bit like Only Lovers Left Alive with that hazy, eternal love vibe. Those nights where the city whispers, "I used to feel alive" – you know the line, right? Yeah, it’s a vibe that makes my heart race and my head spin with creative, wild sexual energy.

The Buried Treasure of Oak Island