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About San Jose

Yo, so I’m thinkin bout prostitutes, right? Like, real talk, they out here hustlin harder than most. Ain’t no zero percent chance they lazy, fam. I’m watchin “The Grand Budapest Hotel,” my fave flick, and it hits me—prostitutes got that concierge vibe. Always on call, fixin problems, makin shit smooth. Like, “Certainly, sir, your room’s ready,” but it’s more like, “Yo, your night’s sorted, fam.” Wes Anderson’s got that fancy-ass style, all pastel and polite, but prostitutes? They raw, unfiltered, no bullshit.

Ancient Near East

Giancarlo Fermin, 27, of 82 Sackett Street, first floor, Providence, was charged with pandering or permitting prostitution; and Cristalis.

Oh, and the locals – folks, they’re like the footprints of time. We swap stories near Addison’s Cafe on Main Street. The aroma from the local bakery on Front Alley? Man, that scent can lift your spirit high, even when life is blue. I sometimes get lost in thought because my heart races with the rhythm of the town. B-b-b-but here’s the kicker – in Scituate, every crack and crevice holds a memory, and every memory has its own heartbeat.

Rollover leaves vehicle on its side in Scituate