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About San Jose

Hmmmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate? Well, that lands you in some dark alleys, my friend. Me, an agronomist by trade, I’m thinkin’ – soil’s cleaner than some o’ these streets, y’know? Watched *The Diving Bell and Butterfly* last night—damn, that movie hits hard. “I am a prisoner,” Bauby’d say, blinkin’ his one good eye, trapped in his own skull. Kinda like some o’ these girls, trapped in their own mess, eh?

The Prostitute Who Read Sir Walter Scott

Home Is Where The Whore Is by Fire In The Head, released 25 November

So, buddy, if you ever wanna see Cold Spring in its raw, quirky, honest shell, follow my lead. Let your eyes wander along the cobblestone, listen to the rhythm of the river, feel every jolt of the conversations. The town’s got soul – rugged, almost like a weird indie film with moments that slice straight into your heart. Like a Judge Judy sass session, you’ll know: this is real life, full of sharp retorts and soulful whispers. Enjoy it, ya hear?

Veronica Beard hosts CSHL–Penny’s Flight fundraiser