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About San Jose

So, last week—god, was it last week?—I’m out, cruisin downtown, feelin all hot n bothered. Wanted to find a pro, someone who knows the game. Not these fake-ass posers, ya know? I’m talkin real deal—street smart, sassy, maybe even a lil dangerous. Like Anger in *Inside Out*—all fired up, ready to explode! I see this chick, leather skirt, smokin a cig—thought, “Bingo, she’s it.” But nah, turns out she’s just some hipster waitin for her Uber. Pissed me off—wasted my damn time!

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She put her foot between the door, looking at him she smiled "I'm Cassandra Morrow. Your sons wife." "my son married a prostitute?" "no. Formerly known as.

Honestly, everything here surprises me. Some parts are dark. Some parts shine. Crazy bits, messy moments, spilled coffee, late-night laughter—each a stroke in the grand painting that is Morrow (us). It’s chaotic, it’s poetic, it’s a place of bleeding-edge passion.

Aneesah Morrow concludes her LSU career with a bloody nose and gratitude for coach Kim Mulkey