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About San Jose

Oi mate, robotic voice kickin’ in—cosmic wisdom droppin’ fast! So, findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Wild shit, innit! I’m sittin’ here, head o’ the lab, thinkin’ bout “Spring Breakers”—that flick’s my jam, pure chaos, neon vibes! “This is the fuckin’ American dream,” right? That’s what them girls say, chasin’ thrills, cash, and danger. Me, I see it cosmic-like—prostitutes ain’t just bodies, they’re like stars, burnin’ bright, stuck in orbits o’ society’s mess.

Inside Wednesday Journal

Truck drivers exit the I expressway and pick up prostitutes at Washington and Kenton in West Garfield Park. This location is significant.

The river, Spindle Creek, winds slowly through town. I always feel a peace there at dusk. And then there’s the quirky neighborhoods. Take Brightside Lane—wow, it’s a mix of boho vibes and hustle energy. I once had a session outdoors on its grassy tear-shaped park (you know, like the ones from “The Master”— “This is a ritual”). That evening, under flickering streetlamps, I told a client, “You get a car!” in a metaphorical nod to moving forward in life and love.

Our opinion: Too early to judge value of West Park Mall redevelopment