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About San Jose

I dig the hustle, tho—happy vibes when the workers own it. Like, in Nevada, legal spots, they’re rakin’ it in, no pimp BS. But the shady ones? Piss me off—girls trapped, no way out, like Malik stuck in that prison hell. “You’re alone,” that movie line hits hard there. Surprised me once, readin’ bout a brothel in Amsterdam—had a secret tunnel for rich jerks to dip out. Sneaky bastards!

Reign of the Rough-Scuff: Law and Lucre in Wichita

Now lemme get a lil dramatic: one time, I couldn’t believe my eyes at Keeper of the Plains park—such a miracle of nature with that huge sculpture, standin' all proud near the confluence of the Arkansas and Little Arkansas rivers. I almost shouted, “Hallelujah, baby!” Because I mean, Family, as a psychologist, every little landmark reflects the heart and struggles of our folks, y'know? Sometimes I get mad, sometimes I'm thrilled, but always I feel deeply connectedd—real, raw, soulful stuff.

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