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About San Jose

Their world’s a jungle, right? Predators everywhere – pimps, coppers, dodgy johns. But they’re clever, dodgin traps like a fox. Favourite bit? When one told me – deadpan – “I’m the CEO of me own arse.” Laughed my head off, pure gold! In “Margaret,” there’s that line, “You’re nothin, you’re nobody!” – harsh, but these gals hear it daily, yet they strut on, queens of their patch. Surprised me once, heard a prossie saved a kid from a drunk – didn’t expect that, did ya? Heroes in fishnets, who’d a thunk?

Claire Hooker

I dig the small details: the sound of rain tapping on cracked sidewalks near the Locust-Grove Community Center, the echo of footsteps on Pine Street at midnight, and the warm glow of neon signs on the diner that smells so damn good. Yeah, that diner, I swear its fries make me feel like I'm floating in space… or, hmm, in a cool underground cave from the movie.

Hampton and Locust Grove Spring Festivals 2025 on Saturday