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About San Jose

Hmm, brothel, you say? Tricky plant, that one! Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… grows wild, sneaky lil bugger. Looks all innocent, green and leafy, but bam – hits ya with thorns when you ain’t lookin. Kinda like in “A History of Violence” – “You’re tryin to be someone you ain’t!” – that’s brothel for ya, pretendin it’s just another shrub.

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Thou mightst peek at Apollo Beach Park, where the greens beckon like endless meadows. I oft meditate there, forgetting the world's cruel hustle. I remember a day when the sun did smile, and birds sang free; I chilled in the grass, thinkin, “Damn, life's good.” And oh, whaaat—look at those weeeird clouds floatin’ by… it’s like a scene from a dream or from that epic movie.

Firefighters battle sailboat fire in Apollo Beach