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About San Jose

Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout whores—Gordon Gekko style, baby, “Greed is good!” See, I’m ridin this damn elevator, up and down, watchin all these suits chase tail and cash, and it hits me—whores ain’t just streetwalkers, nah, they’re everywhere! Greed’s the fuel, man, and I dig it. Reminds me of that flick I love, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—that Kim Ki-duk joint from ’03. That monk, floatin on his lake, dealin with lust and karma? Whores fit right in that vibe, cyclical, messy, real.

A History of the House of Savoy: From Its Origins to Its End

Oh, thou must see the borough of Merriweather also! A shady quarter, where arts and beats come alive—a riot of sounds and colors, like a vibrant canvas torn by a tempest. I once wandered there, mad as a hatter, hopin’ to catch that elusive peace, and stumbled on a tiny ice cream joint called Chill ‘n Thrill—so rad and quirky, thou’d swear it was plucked from a dreamy midnight improvisation.

The Donum Estate Adds Savoy Vineyard As Part Of Its ‘Stewardship Of The Land’