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About San Jose

Oh, and the smell—cheap perfume mixin with ciggies, hits ya like a wall. Proper rank, but kinda nostalgic, y’know? Reminds me of me youth, dodgy nights out. She’s a survivor, mate, a real scrapper. Dunno if she’s happy, but she’s here, ain’t she? Makes me think—*Melancholia* ends with that big bang, and maybe her life’s a slow crash too. “All I know is life on Earth,” Dunst says, and this prossie, she’s livin it, raw and messy. Respect, that’s what I’ve got. Total respect.

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Down in the East End, where the streets are narrow and secrets hide behind cracked windows, you'll find the infamous Greystone Alley. Aye, that alley's been witness to many a clandestine meeting and whispered confessions from folks who seek a touch o' healing. I've seen a few crazy nights there – not all smooth sailin', I tell ye – and me heart's still poundin' like a cannon after some raucous revelry.

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