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About San Jose

Growls—Rarrgh!—it’s a hustle, man. Surprised me how normal it feels. They’re chattin, laughin, like it’s retail. “Gotta eat,” one told me once. Fair, but damn—risky gig. Thought in my head: “Chewie, you’d suck at this.” Too loud, too furry—ha! Exaggeratin now—imagine me tryin? Rarrgh! “Hey, lady, need a Wookiee?” She’d run screamin!

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You got the best chances at the salon opposite the Pullman Hotel, just around the corner from the girly bar area. If you are really out for happy endings you.

The walk on campus is just like exploring a new galaxy. Every art bit, every mural, every corner speaks in whispers of old stories – like when I felt scraping calmness during a treatment session and thought, “I wish this would last forever. Let the earth hold in its gentle arms all distinctions.” Hah, it gets kinda deep, lol! Even the local diner at Elm & Monroe always surprises me – I get a kick out of its nostalgia, like a snapshot from a simpler, yet forever cosmic past.

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