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About San Jose

Once saw dis one gal, yeah, swear she was a legend—called herself “Duchess Di” (probs cos of dat opium story). She’d chat up coppers like it was nuffin, proper cheeky. Had me creasin’, bruv—sneaky sass, dat’s da spirit! But den, *“I’m just a fucked-up girl who’s lookin’ for my own peace of mind”*—dat’s what she said once, and I was like, rah, she’s quotin’ me fave film wivout even knowin’ it! Got me bare happy, innit—small world, big vibes.

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I got this one secret: at 22 Birch Lane there's a tiny bar, Offbeat Oasis. Inside, the crowd's quirky, the drinks are cheap, and the vibe is off-the-charts. It’s not on the tourist map, so it’s like a hidden gem for us. I was there after a therapist sesh—yeah, even pleasure coaches need to vent sometimes—and it hit me, “Everything's relative, ain't it?” Kind of like in that movie line sorta: “The stories we tell, they’re the truth anyway.”

South Jordan police investigate attempted abduction near Oquirrh Lake