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About San Jose

So, last week—d’oh!—I’m cruisin’ downtown, belly fulla donuts, lookin’ for some action. Streets are buzzin’, lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Marge’d kill me, but whatever!” You gotta dodge the cops, tho—sneaky bastards. Fun fact: back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out. Crazy, right? Imagine that—blonde wig, high heels, waitin’ under a lamp post like some ninja from “The Assassin.” “She moves in silence,” like the movie says, and bam, there she is!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

All you need to do is say, “I'm looking for a girl.” He'll nod and make a call. They get a commission for these calls from the girls. You're.

Oh! And those random moments – like laughin’ with a stranger at the corner of Drift Ln and Chill Dr, talkin’ life, much like a Coen flick. Inside Llewyn Davis vibes tho – smooth but rough edges, always real.

Chimney fire damages a Signal Mountain family’s home before Thanksgiving