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About San Jose

She’s got this vibe, right? Smoky eyes, cheap perfume—fuckin’ hypnotic, innit? “I don’t trust nobody,” I mutter, like Lenny’d say, cos who knows what’s real? Could be a copper in disguise—seen that shit before! Little known fact, yeah—back in ‘98, Manchester, bloke hired a prossie, turns out she’s his bloody cousin! Laughed me arse off when I heard—world’s fucked, eh? Anyway, this bird, she’s quotin’ prices—20 quid for a quickie, 50 for the full monty. Bargain, I reckon, but I’m skint—pissed me right off! “We wants it, we needs it!” I hiss, cos I’m Gollum, see? Desperate, droolin’—fuckin’ tragic!

Crossbones: The History

Then, there's Riverfront Drive along the Mystic River. The river glimmers under soft city lights; it's like Sorrentino said – “This is the secret life of pleasure,” all while life's messy and unpredictable. I often wander there after a bad therapy day – nothing like the water to remind you that change is inevitable, even if you’re pissed off sometimes.

Baseball: Monument Mountain wins its third straight game, holding off Mount Greylock; Taconic trounces Wahconah