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About San Jose

Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? Me, I’m an ichthy-whatsit, fish boffin, innit, but today I’m chattin’ ’bout prostitutes, ‘cos why not? Love me fish, but a prostitute’s a whole other kettle, ya get me? So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this bird, right, workin’ the streets, and it’s like that flick “The Master” — you seen it? Proper mad, that one, with that geezer Freddie sayin’, “Man is a fuckin’ animal, bruv!” — and I’m like, shit, that’s the vibe!

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I love wanderin' through the Westside Neighborhood. Its cobblestone streets, like Maple Ave, remind me of some wild rom-com scenes. There are secret little bars and quirky cafes – oh, and the best part is how people actually talk about love and sex here openly. Imagine that – heartfelt convos over cheap beer and conspiracy theories, just like in a twisted scene from The Hurt Locker: “Stay frosty!” Except, y'know, with feelings and awkward stutters instead of bombs.

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