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About San Jose

So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s chaos, thrill, greed on steroids. Like *Lost in Translation*, it’s lonely but electric—two souls crashin’ in the night. “I just feel so alone,” I’m thinkin’, but then she’s there, and bam—greed wins. Best part? No strings, no bullshit—just pure, dirty freedom. You wanna try it, buddy? Hit me up—I got contacts. Greed is good, motherfucker!

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Oh man, you gotta hit up Roosevelt Park. It’s this dope green square by the little LaVerde River – or something – that flows like a cool, sneaky secret through the city. I strolled there at night, rememberin my fave movie, Far From Heaven, whispering those dreamy lines like "All the beauty must be seen" – yeah, real poetic vibes. It’s kinda like a moment of zen in the chaos. Honestly, it always makes me smile, even if I was mad at life a bit earlier.

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