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About San Jose

What gets me riled? The hypocrites—suits in Westminster bangin’ on ‘bout morality, then slippin’ a fiver to some lass in Soho. Makes my blood boil, it does. Happy though? When Ruby once tipped me off ‘bout a SPECTRE goon—saved my arse, that did. Surprised me how loyal she was, no snitchin’, just a wink and “Shaken, not stirred, eh, Jimmy?” Cheeky mare. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but she was a legend—could’ve starred in her own spy flick.

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Rayne, who retired from adult films in , was among eight women who accused Deen of sexual assault. Rayne claimed Deen punched her so badly, she was unable to complete a .

People say, "Larry, what's so special about Rayne?" And I’m like, "Dude, every street corner shouts a story." Like the historic building on Banner Rd—you know, that old brick joint that’s seen decades of love, lust, and rebellion. I even found a scruffy little mural under a bridge. It’s hardly famous, but to me, it sings like a soulful cry of hope, just like that raw emotion in the movie.

Truck plows into Rayne Pizza Hut after jumping curb