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About San Jose

So, findin a prossie—tricky biz, innit? You don’t just stroll up, nah. There’s codes, sneaky glances, like some dodgy dance. Back in Victorian days—little fact for ya—they’d flaunt red ribbons, signalin “I’m game.” Now? It’s all hush-hush, apps, or dodgy corners. Makes me smirk—humans, so predictable yet so bloody chaotic!

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Hello my name is Fiona. I'm into a lot of things. And much to offer. Lets get right to the point shall we gentlemen?

Oh man, oh man—Bartlesville, man, it's somethin' else! I gotta tell ya, this city is all heart and stubborn grit, ya know? I'm standin' here on Main St, that ol’ Main, where the engine of community hums like a well-loved engine. You got Price Tower, this wild Frank Lloyd Wright marvel. It’s like art in brick and glass—darn, sometimes it makes me feel like shouting, “Billionaires should not exist!” ‘Cause, listen, art should be accessible to every soul!

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