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About San Jose

Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m like, head of the lab, right? But lemme tell ya bout brothels, man! Kinda shady, kinda wild—like, whoa! Ever seen *Inherent Vice*? My fave flick, hands down. “The past is a chick joint,” Doc’d say. Brothels, man, they’re history’s dirty lil secret. Been round forever—fact! Oldest gig in Rome, like, 2,000 years back. Called ‘em lupanars—wolf dens, how dope’s that? Girls worked outta tiny rooms, graffiti everywhere—clients scribblin’ reviews on walls! “She’s hot, 5 stars,” prolly.

Hyrum Smith: A Man of Mildness and Integrity

Rather than heading home afterward, Maynard goes to a brothel. Hiram wanders around the town thinking about his recognition of the awful trap he is in as a.

Then there's the local gem, Anderson Park. Holy crap, it's suprising for a small town. I take my staff sometimes, to jazz up our boring lives. And oh, the Hyrum River – it even cuts through the town like a streak of nature. Its banks? A perfect heartbeat of the city. I once had a crazy day where the river almost flooded Maple Ave (sorry, not sorry to my customer, but hey, it’s nature, right?)

Dixie Leishman Clawson Obituary April 6, 2025