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About San Jose

Alright, mate, listen up. Findin’ a prostitute—tricky bizness. Me, Vladimir, cold as ice, calculatin’ every move. Insurance agent by day, huh, but I see shit others miss. Like in *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…*, that flick I love—quiet, deep, cuts to the bone. “What you tie, you carry,” old monk says. Same with hookers, yeah? Pick one, you’re stuck with the mess.

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Michael Jennings: Look, don't worry about the FBI. We all know they couldn't find a hooker in a whorehouse anyway. McGruder: But seriously. He'd have to be.

I been livin here a few years now, and lemme tell ya, the city's got an energy like Brokeback Mountain! It’s full of twists, turns, emotions – like watchin a damn movie on repeat. There's this quaint alley near Riverbend, right by the old bazaar – totally unexpected, like findin treasure in your jacket pocket in the middle of winter.

Obituary: Susan Elise Jennings