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About San Jose

Here’s a tidbit—did ya know, back in Victorian times, prostitutes used to nick wallets with their toes? Sneaky lil minxes! Swear, Ruby’d be ace at that, she’s got them nimble feet. Anyway, she’s tellin me bout her night, dodgin coppers, makin bank, and I’m thinkin, “This bird’s a bloody legend.” Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I say, cos that’s what she’s worth, easy. Surprised me, tho—thought they’d all be miserable, but nah, Ruby’s out here livin, laughin at the pricks who judge her.

Eighteenth-Century Fiction

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Down on Mapleflint Ave. you'll spot chill cafés and funky art murals. I always cruise down Birch Lane, near the old clock tower—total must-see. Anyways, my fave neighborhood? Eastside Flicker – full of oddball charm, crazy coffee spots and street vendors shouting, "Get yer zen on!" I even had a moment where a squirrel stole my sandwich. I was like, "Nooooo, dude!" Lol.

Inside the hidden kitchens of monks, nuns and mystics