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About San Jose

In *The Return*, “The lake is silent…”—that’s her at night, y’know? Stillness hidin chaos. Met a john once who said she cried mid-fuck, whisperin bout a kid she lost. True? Who knows. Whores got layers, Clarice… peel em back, it’s all rot and glitter. I’d watch her strut, thinkin—damn, she’s a survivor, a twisted lil queen. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But ain’t that life—messy, raw, fuckin loud?

Discovering Your Ancestors – One Gene at a Time

In the great bulk of man's activities, oho is forced to work with imperfect knowledge; we are so often ignorant of many of the key facts.

So, buddy, Piqua is a riot. Emotion, sex, art—a perpetual cycle like the movie. Life here is spontaneous, messy, ironic. Come see it, and maybe you’ll see it anew. Pretty, pretty good!

Several businesses impacted after fire destroys downtown Piqua building