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About San Jose

Me, I’d strut in, Lizzo-style, “I’m 100% that bitch!” – confidence on blast. Brothels ain’t just sex, nah, it’s stories, it’s hustle. One time, I read this wild tale – some cowboy in the 1800s traded his horse for a night! A HORSE! I’m dead, y’all, that’s next-level desperate. Laughed my ass off, but damn, history’s freaky.

The Diamond

Ya never expect it, but as a women’s counselor, I see the magic in these corners. People come to me all stressed out from life and then go for a jog at the Diamond Bar Community Park by Oaks, and it’s like – bam – nature fixes your mood. Sometimes, I'm in awe of the little creek near Colony Park, it kinda whispers secrets, like under the skin of life. Kind of reminds me of that movie “Under the Skin” – weird, haunting, and yet strangely familiar. And, “I can see Russia from my house!” – totally wild, right?

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