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About San Jose

So, ya strollin’ down some shady alley, right? Smells like piss an’ regret. Makes me angry, this filth – why can’t it be clean like my gym? But then, bam, ya spot her – red heels, smokin’ a ciggie. Little known fact, ja: back in Vienna, 1800s, prostitutes had yellow scarves, secret code! Cool, huh? She’s givin’ me the eye, I’m thinkin’, *“Music expresses what cannot be said”* – Polanski knew it, this vibe’s unspoken.

Homelessness in Merrill: It can happen to anyone

Officers arrived at his blood-spattered 31st-floor apartment to find a year-old Indonesian prostitute, named locally as Jesse Lorena Ruri.

The city is huge in personality! Downtown buzzes at Main Ave, where cafés and quirky shops jam out eclectic tunes. I love strollin' through Riverside Park – yup, that's right, right next to the chill, little Brook River. The river flows like time – it's Poetic like that, taling with the spirit, you know?

Merrill, Hughes: Go, Bob!