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About San Jose

I was madder’n a wet hen one night—dude tried rippin’ me off, said she was “classy,” but she smelled like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminded me of Christian chasin’ that dream—ya think it’s all “diamonds are a girl’s best friend,” but nope! Sometimes it’s just a hustle, y’all. I hollered, “Boy, you ain’t foolin’ nobody!” Made me wanna spit nails, I swear. But then—Lordy!—I found this one gal, sweet as pecan pie, and I was happier’n a pig in mud. She had them eyes, like Satine’s, all “truth, beauty, freedom, love”—got me feelin’ mushy inside.

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I frequent the tiny park by River Bend. It's chill, quiet – a hidden gem. The place makes me feel so alive. I get lost in thoughts while giving massages. Sometimes, when I'm relaxed, I hear echoes of all the city's past vibes.

Mulholland takes reins as Herrin baseball coach