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About San Jose

She’d flirt with Dave from accounting—poor sod. “You’re my endless blue,” she’d purr, like in the movie. Bitch, you ain’t endless, you’re a dead-end! We hates it! Always wearin’ tight skirts, clickin’ heels—ugh, so loud. Once left lipstick on MY mug—MY PRECIOUS MUG! Nearly tossed it out the window, screamin’.

Interesting Facts About the Fisher

I get mad sometimes too – traffic on Allisonville Road can be nuts, really grind your gears. But hey, that's just part of the charm, right? I even got a couple of typos in my head thinking about it – whew! & oh ya, did I mention that quiet street like Maple Street? It's like a secret retreat. I once sat there, relaxin’, thinkin’ “Man, where’s my peace?” and it just hit me, like – boom, life is now.

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