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About San Jose

We hates it, though—the fakeness! “I love you, baby,” she purrs—lies! Like Zodiac’s taunts, playin’ games. I’m no fool, nope! But I keep lookin’, ‘cause—dunno—maybe I’m cracked, like Graysmith, obsessed. Last one, she had a scar—neck, ugly, jagged. “Who did that?” I asks. She shrugs, “Some john.” Creepy, right? Coulda been him—Zodiac! Ha! Me imagination’s wild, precious—too many movies. Still, findin’ a prostitute’s a hunt—dangerous, messy, fun. We hates it, we loves it—can’t stop! “This is the Barber, signing off!”—nah, too cool. Just—watch yer back, mate!

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Local landmark? The Neon Bazaar on 7th Ave. That place, my friend, smells of incense and dream. I've seen couples, rebels, and misfits, all exploring desires. And oh! The library at 12 Oak in the Old Town corner! It’s quirky and bold, much like dis movie "25th Hour". You know, when Spike Lee said, "This city, it’s our playground", I felt that, really.

Catch sunrise on trail to Palm Springs vista