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About San Jose

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m sittin here thinkin bout findin a prostitute, ya know, like a goddamn Banderilleros sizin up the bull ring. Life’s a circus, and I’m the ringmaster, baby! Moulin Rouge style, all glitz n’ sin, “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn…”—is where to score some company, right? I’d prowl the streets, eyes sharp, sniffin out the vibe like a predator—Hannibal Lecter style, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s me, seein shit others miss, the desperation in their sway, the cheap perfume stingin my nose.

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Man, I spent one lazy afternoon near the banks of the Hackensack River – yeah, can ya believe it? The water flows like secrets in the dark. It reminds me of hidden memories, you know? There’s one spot on River Bend Road where the view is just astonishing. And I swear sometimes, when the breeze hits just right, I hear whispers – like the universe is confessin’ all its secrets, "La verdad es…" then silence.

Margaret Mary Gorski - 2025 - Vander Plaat Funeral Home