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About San Jose

What gets my goat? Hypocrites judgin’ her! Folks actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t got secrets. Pisses me off—makes me wanna smash a fiddle! But then, I get happy thinkin’ how she’s free, y’know? Doin’ her thing, no boss, no rules—just like that band in *Almost Famous*. “You’re too sweet for rock’n’roll,” they’d tell her, but she’d just wink and keep struttin’.

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I love strollin’ by Soquel Creek; its flow makes my mind wander. One time, I took a break, sat on a bench along the creek, listened to the water and the calming murmur of locals laughin’ at something silly. Crazy, right? So, so much life here. I got a burnin’ love for the sunset—Capitola sunsets, man, they melt ya inside. I’m usually pumpin’ energy into my massages, tryin’ to share that calm. Yet, sometimes I get mad at the hustle, the never-ending noise. Ugh, ya know! Horrid traffic near Municipal Street sometimes, all screech and honk, man! Total madness.

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