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About San Jose

Now, this Tortuga wench, she weren’t no dainty flower. Rough voice, scars aplenty—prob’ly knifed a bloke or two. Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’d fit right in with me crew. “Feelin’ alive’s worth the chaos,” I muttered, echoin’ that film’s vibe. She’d haggle like a shark, too—five gold fer a quickie, ten fer the night. Highway robbery, says I, but damn, she had swagger!

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cocoa operators and the prostitutes that migrate into the cocoa producing There are cocoa operators who keep more than one prostitute in a single cocoa season.

Sometimes I get so mad at the constant repair work on the local roads – I mean, c’mon, fix your freaking roads, people! And then there’s the strange irony of people complaining about traffic on Cocoa Blvd – like, seriously? We’re in a town that embraces imperfection! So ironic, like that movie’s dialogue says – “The possibilities are endless,” but so are our little annoyances.

Impact of illegal mining on cocoa production; COCOBOD takes steps to protect cocoa trees