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About San Jose

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” So, findin a prostitute, huh? Been thinkin bout it lately—kinda dark, kinda wild. Like in *The Turin Horse*, ya know? “The wind’s blowin, everything’s dyin”—that vibe. Streets feel empty, but alive with shadows. Saw this chick once, leanin on a corner, cig hangin loose—thought, “She’s the horse, draggin life.” Made me laugh, fuckin grim humor, right?

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The only way to recover from her is find with some clarity what kind relationship your having with her! Is she a girlfriend in your mind only?

Thou wilt also come upon the old district near Harbor Way, where ancient brick houses do speak of days gone by, and where even my spa feels enchanted by the charm of the past; oh, how I relish the lingering scents of lavender and sage every morn! Truly, times there are golden, though at times I get miffed when some absurd traffic clogs up the narrow lanes – I mean, c’mon, relax, ye drivers, forsooth!

A rare look inside the art-filled Mary Nohl home in Fox Point