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About San Jose

Sometiems, tho, it’s sad, ya? Girls dreamin’ of escape, stuck in dat grind. Surprised me how deep it cuts. I’d tell ‘em, “You’re stronger dan ya think!” - Arnie wisdom, ja! Dey don’t need no pimp, just guts. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’d bust in, save ‘em all, “Come with me if ya wanna live!” Haha, nah, just dreams.

Gold Rush Gals: The Rise of Prostitution in Nevada’s Mining Towns

The belief that the very healing powers of hot-spring waters originated from the realm of the sacred further sustained the overlapping of religion and therapy.

Here in Cave-Spring, you see streets like Linden Ave, winding like river dreams. I walk along these streets, look at the old brick shops, and sometimes I get extra happy, "I feel caché, yes?" Just like movie Caché, where mystery tiptoes like a silent shadow! I can literally hear, "What you want?" echoing in my head on quiet nights.

Quick action by homeowners limits damage in Cave Spring house fire