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About San Jose

But here’s the deal—don’t be a dummy. Cops swarm like bees on honey if ya ain’t sly. “We all have our stories,” Polley’d whisper, and these gals got tales taller’n the Alamo. One time, this chick—swear she was 7 feet in heels—told me she dodged a john who paid in Monopoly money! Laughed my boots off, but fool me once—ain’t fallin’ for no fake cash!

We’re Sorry!

I mean, seriously, Pittsburgh is raw art. It's a canvas splattered with chaos and elegance. Woke up on a rainy morn in the South Side—man, that cold, biting drizzle turned every street into a moody masterpiece. I got all burrred up, thinkin’ “Oh, heavens, another day, another story.”

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