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About San Jose

I’ve seen ‘em, struttin’ down dark streets, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, y’know? The hustle! The grit! Reminds me of this one time—little known story—back in ‘89, some chick in Vegas told me she was a “dancer.” Dancer, my ass! She was workin’ the Strip harder than a blackjack dealer. Had a laugh over that—sneaky broad. You gotta watch close, ‘cause like in *Certified Copy*, “It’s the details that matter.” One wrong move, and bam, yer wallet’s gone, or worse—cops!

Background

You must be careful to differentiate between one of the prostitutes who are called Square Girls and a local girl who just wants to have a good.

So, Dunedin is small but fulla soul. I love strollin’ down Main St. near 5th Ave. The shops there? Totally rad. I get peeps walkin' by, talkin' big, laughing loud. Later, I hit up the funky vibe on Pine St. – man, that place has its share o’ dusty corners and surprise smiles.

Daytona Drubbed by Dunedin on Saturday