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About San Jose

Alright, so I’m the prison warden, right? Tina Fey style, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes. Lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—wild stuff, ok? Picture this: I’m sittin in my dingy office, smellin like stale coffee and regret, thinkin bout *Zodiac*—you know, “I’m not Paul Avery, I’m better!”—and I’m like, why not chase a lil chaos myself? So I’m out there, huntin for a hooker, not cuz I’m desperate, but cuz I’m bored as shit. Prison life’s dull, y’all—same gray walls, same whiny inmates. Needed a thrill, somethin to make me feel alive, ya feel me?

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Oh and the neighborhoods? The West End neighborhood, a mix of old faded houses and fresh dreams, tells its own saga. I often say, "We are the stories we live." The kids play on the cracked concrete of Orchard Park, while elders gather under the shadows of giant oaks.

Devastated family faces suspect in court after hit-and-run that killed Atascadero boy