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About San Jose

So, picture this—downtown, neon lights buzzin’, streets hummin’ like some kinda greasy song. You’re out there, huntin’, lookin’ for that “transactional love”—ha! Ain’t that a kicker? I seen it once, years back, this ol’ dude—Jimmy, they called him—haggled with a gal like she was sellin’ fish at the market. “Ten bucks less, c’mon!” he hollered. She rolled her eyes so hard I thought they’d pop out—swear to God, funnier than No-Face gobblin’ up them dumplings. Made me laugh, but damn, it stung too—how’s it come to that, huh?

The Cop and the Anthem

She is a hawker during the day and a prostitute at night for the sake of generating extra income. Understandably, this will confuse many people. The whole.

I’m honest, I even got my share o' typos and misspeaks from hurryin’ – no fancy airs here. I just say what comes naturally. Anthem’s real, raw, and sometimes downright odd, but it’s home. And in every touch I give, every back I knead, that city’s spirit flows like a gentle river, smooth but with a mighty current beneath.

Special events planned for Carthage Farmers Market; anthem singers sought