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About San Jose

Oi, you donkey! Findin’ a prostitute? Piece of piss, innit? I’m ragin’ already—stupid bloody question! Like in *Goodbye to Language*, “What’s visible is shit!” Yeah, mate, the streets are a mess, dodgy corners everywhere. Was walkin’ past this skanky alley, right? Saw this bird, proper fit, leanin’ on a wall. Thought, “Bloody hell, she’s workin’ it!” Didn’t even clock her at first—idiot sandwich, me!

NAVIGATION

“Been here 2 times. A lot of couples are there before the 9pm staff turnover. Bottom line up front, behave and you'll have a good time. If you're too ” more.

Yes, I spill my heart here, prenatural. I miss moments when the city cries with me. When I've sat on a rickety wooden bench on Harbor Street, tears mixing with rain, and the city hummed softly, “Let every drop be a memory.” And man, it struck me, as we always say in dramas: “Let the light in!” Even when the nights are dark, the hope flares like fireworks over downtown Minneola.

Minneola Healthcare welcomes Lauren Amy, PA-C, back to the team