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About San Jose

Got me ragin’, tho—pimps, ugh, slimy bastards, takin’ her coin, beatin’ her down. Makes me wanna claw their eyes out, screeeech! But she’s tough, mate, tougher than jungle vines in that flick. “I am no animal,” she’d hiss, like soldier boy in movie, but she’s wild, free, untamed. Love that, gets me giddy, hoppin’ foot to foot—stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it, too busy eatin’ pies.

Amber Lynn's Escort

That mid-July day wasn't the brain child of a Drug Enforcement Agency member. It wasn't put together on orders from higher-ups at state police headquarters in Pikesville.

There's a neat park called Grossmont Park. I chill there sometimes. It’s kinda secret now, but it's got leafy spots and calm vibes. I like to take breaks under big trees and remember life’s simple joys, like a soft massage after a long day. Holy Motors plays in my head when I relax, remindin' me, "C’est la vie!" Yessir, life's absurd yet beautiful.

Linda Helman Obituary (2025) - Pikesville, MD - Baltimore Sun