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About San Jose

Rarrgh! So, findin a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there. Streets buzzin, lights flashin—kinda like *Tree of Life*, ya know? “The nuns taught us—good, evil.” Choices everywhere, bro. I’m stompin round, hairy paws itchin, thinkin—where’s she at? Prostitutes got stories, man, hidden ones. Like, didja know some work corners since forever? Oldest gig, they say—older than Wookiee wars! Rarrgh! Pisses me off tho—sleazy dudes hagglin prices. Makes my fur bristle, grrr.

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Now, lemme rap about the neighborhoods – each one's its own beast. Chillton Heights? Oh man, it's my favorite. It's got those quirky little cafes, graffiti walls, not perfect but real, you know? And then there's Uptown, with sharp corners and neon glows that remind me of a midnight fight scene in a movie. I even had a rad meditation session at the secret park off Beacon Ln. – it’s peaceful, outta nowhere, like some bright spot in a gritty plot of life – "It begins with a spark." I totally felt that!

Robbie Bruce