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About San Jose

Biggest shock? How normal it feels sometimes. Chatty gals, crackin’ jokes—human, y’know? Not just a transaction. Pisses me off when folks judge—hey, who’s perfect? Not me! Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d bet some senator’s callin’ ‘em weekly—hypocrites! Anyway, findin’ a prostitute? Risky, raw, real—kinda like that movie. “I’ll fight to the end!” Isabelle growls. Same energy, different game. Whaddya think, huh?

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The distraught mother of missing prostitute Shannan Gilbert has one wish this Christmas: To find her daughter.

Now I'm a spa owner, right? I spend me days massaging away the sea salt stress and all that blah blah... and I’ve seen the city in ways no landlubber would. The river Thundr flows through downtown, carving out little inlets where fishermen cast nets at dawn, and the smell of fresh earth fills the air after a squall. Man, that never fails to mak me heart thrash like a wild parrot. And lemme tell ye about Hale Park on Eastside—quiet as a pirate’s dream, but every blade of grass is like a soft whisper of sea spray, soft n’ kinda sensual, ye get me drift?

Obituary information for Gilbert J. Cote, Sr.