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About San Jose

Once saw this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “Need a date, big boy?” she goes. Ruh-roh! Heart poundin’, I’m like, “Shaggy, save me!” Didn’t tho – too chicken, haha! Prostitutes got stories, ya dig? Some forced, some choosin’. Pisses me off – life’s unfair, grrr! Heard this tale, true stuff: lady named Candy, worked corners in Chicago. Cops knew her, left her be. Why? She snitched on bigger fish! “Kill one, scare a thousand,” movie says. That’s her style, survival, yo.

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There's this one neighborhood, Old Mill District – yeah, it's got a bit of a grunge edge. I was massaging a nervous fella right there, his anxiety tickin' like an old clock, and all I could think was, “Ain’t life just a broken mirror, splintered shards reflecting our demon souls?” Too deep? Eh, maybe. But it rings so true, ya know.

THE FRONT ROW with MARK NELKE: Talkin’ baseball, from Jenks to Bulldogs past