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About San Jose

So I’m knackered, right, but I’m thinkin’—why not hit up a banya? Them steam baths where blokes get sloshed and chat shite. Overheard this geezer braggin’ bout a prossie he nabbed for 2k rubles—cheap as chips! Said she sang opera while ridin’ him—proper mental, that. Made me chuckle, coz I’m picturin’ her beltin’ out *Carmen* mid-shag. “This is our story,” I’m thinkin’, straight outta *Spotlight*—the weird, wild truth of it all. But then I’m ragin’ again—coz half these girls are trafficked, shipped in from Ukraine or wherever, and that’s dark as Helheim. Ain’t funny, that bit.

Crime and Courts

An African-American prostitute and her two children have been killed. When they are suddenly called away to help find two children who have been kidnapped from an elite private school, .

I walk near Riverbend Lane. A river flows there, whispering peace. It soothes my busy brain. I often sit there and think: "Whoa, life!"—like the film's offbeat charm.

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