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About San Jose

Now, don’t get me wrong – it ain’t all roses. Some stories gut-punch ya. Girls forced in, trapped – that shit’s dark, man, makes me wanna smash somethin’. But then ya hear bout ones who flipped it, owned it, made bank – respect, ya know? Like Saul, clawin’ through hell, they survived.

Early Origins of the Moberly family

Hernandez invites us to take a new look at the biblical stories where women who face sexual exploitation are both the hero and at times the whore.

Downtown Moberly’s a hoot, real tight-knit. The streets? Man, like Main St. and Walnut Ave. they're where it all happens. Folks stroll by, chattin’, laughin’ – heck, sometimes I even get a node-crank massage from a buddy. Yeah, those guys, real characters, they just scatter like leaves on Elm St. on a windy day.

Combs and Wilson take top two spots in Moberly