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About San Jose

I reckon whores get a bad rap, yeah? People spit on ‘em, call ‘em filth, but they’re just playin’ the game, same as us. Survival, innit? Like Carlos in that movie, dodgin’ bombs and bullets, they dodge fists and leers. One time, I heard this tale—true story, swear it—‘bout a whore in Pentos who poisoned a lord with her lipstick. Lipstick! Took his gold and ran, left him stiff as a board. Laughed me arse off when I heard that. Ballsy move, right? Bet she toasted to that kill with a grin.

The driver and passenger fled the scene

Hello guy's just found another picture of the Monty ti 08 prototype this time it has been updated by Dani Comas.

Then, look, there's a lush river—ok, not a raging river, but a trickle of water coursing near a less-known side street, maybe Haverford Road. That stream always makes me ponder the natural undulations of passion. Dang, it’s like a metaphor; life flows, emotions spiral, and sometimes you just need to ride the tidal waves of desire.

Review: A must-see production of Grease at local theatre