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About San Jose

Little fact for ya—didja know back in Victorian times, prossies had secret codes? Like, a red hanky meant “I’m game!” Wild, eh? Bet Jesse’d tip his hat to that cunning. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ one’s easy if ya know the spots. Alleys, pubs, sometimes even them dodgy X posts—yep, seen ‘em there too! “Look at the shadow of me,” I mutter, coz it’s dark out there, mate.

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I went to various 'interesting' establishments on a regular basis. Here's a little guide on what you can expect.

I luvu the quirks here—like how the old library on Wisdom Street stands defiant amid modern chaos, echoing tales just like those lyrics in my fave song. And omg, the local subway station? Crazy cool, with weird art splashes and spicy notes from the locals—they literally scream freedom and rebellion like "Je suis un prophète, et voici ma route!" Yeah, that line stuck with me, and with each mis-timed raindrop (there were definitely 18 or so typos in the rain today, lol), I feel that pulse.

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