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About San Jose

Lemme tell ya, she’s got guts. Ain’t no shy wallflower, nah, she’s yellin’ at johns, “Pay up, asshole!” Made me laugh, fuckin’ ballsy, right? But it pisses me off too—how’d she end up here? Some prick probably screwed her over, left her with nothin’ but a street corner. Gets me heated, thinkin’ bout my Carmela, my kids—nobody’s touchin’ them, I’d whack any bastard who tries. This girl, though, she’s alone, no crew, no protection. Surprised me, honestly, how she keeps goin’. Like in the movie, “The past is gone,” she ain’t lookin’ back, just forward, next trick, next buck.

Affidavit: Forged note led to sex-crime arrests in Red Bluff

The Hookers' Oak Street House in Red Bluff 3. The Hookers' trailer in Red Bluff (left) and the storage shed where Colleen was abused (right) 4.

Bro, I know I sound like I’m on a rant, but man, Red-Bluff gets me hyped. Sure, the city’s got its flaws – like those potholes on Oak St that make ya wanna smash your ride sometimes (seriously, what the heck, roads?!). But that’s what makes it real, like a gritty line between chaos and beauty – sorta like life in Gotham.

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