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About San Jose

So, I’m thinkin’, “One last night to howl,” like Monty says. I’d be nervous, sweatin’ like a pig – D’oh! – prolly trip over my own feet. Maybe I’d spot one, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig. “Hey, sugar, need a date?” she’d purr. I’d be all, “Uhh, yeah, sure!” Heart poundin’, palms sweaty – excitin’ but scary, ya know? Reminds me o’ Monty’s panic, that “I’m outta time” vibe. “This life came so close to never happenin’,” he’d say. Deep, right? Almost makes ya feel bad for the gal.

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This area is gorgeous. Very peaceful while we were there - rarely passed a car. We kayaked, took some short trails, and drove through twice.

Anyway, my spa’s a haven, like that movie dreams. Relax, soak, let the magic seep in. Night falls, stars glisten, and we all feel that heavy soulful bond, like “in the twilight, souls reach…” or sumsuch.

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