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About San Jose

Alright, y’all, listen up! Git-R-Done! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya know, like some ol’ boy scoutin’ the streets. I love me that movie *Leviathan*—you seen it? Andrey Zvyagintsev, 2014, dark as hell! That line, “Everything’s God’s will,” hits me hard. Makes me wonder—fate’s a mean sumbitch, ain’t it? Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, lemme tell ya! I’m picturin’ it like Kolya in that flick, stumblin’ through life, lookin’ for somethin’—or someone—to fix the mess.

'I come to Germany for prostitutes - it's like Aldi'

Tomahawk Dinner for 2 ‼️ Served at Oma's Restaurant & Lorelei Lounge (1) 52 oz. Tomahawk Ribeye served with three sauces (4) sides of.

Every day I trek through Capitol Lane where the antique shops and Bavarian beer cafes crowd in like overenthusiastic extras. I get whacked with vibes that are simultaneously charming and annoyingly contrived. “Delightful!” as M. Gustave might say, though in a more refined tone, I say: "bloody typical!"

Terror at the zoo.