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About San Jose

So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? Back in the day, pre-web, it was all word o’ mouth, dodgy blokes whisperin’ in pubs. Now? Mate, it’s apps, dark web, X posts—modern warfare, innit! We shall never surrender to the grind of searchin’. Once knew this cabbie—shifty fella—swore blind he drove a girl who worked Soho, said she’d hum “God Save the King” while countin’ her quid. True story! Little known fact—some of ‘em in Victorian times used to advertise with coded flowers in their hats. Carnations meant “I’m game”—wild, eh?

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Now, don’t even get me started on the local parks. Ever been to Hammock Park? Its winding trails and shady spots are perf for a quiet walk or deep heart-to-heart talks with my clients. Sometimes, I even sit on a bench by the small creek, listenin’ to how nature speaks in its own language – kinda like Chihiro learnin’ about trust and friendship. And oh, the local landmark at Ocean View Drive – that old, rustic lighthouse. It kinda reminds me of life’s ups and downs, dark corridors and glimmers of hope. It’s there that I’ve had some of my most memorable “aha” moments with my clients.

Beloved Hammock restaurant of 24 years rebrands and reopens under original owners