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About San Jose

Alright, folks, listen up—I'm Joe, y’know, Master of the Forest, and I got thoughts on this brothel thing. Here’s the deal—I ain’t no stranger to life’s gritty corners, seen a lot in my day. Brothels? They’re like them old trees, standin’ tall, roots deep, been around forever. Watched “The Turin Horse” last night—man, that movie’s bleak, just a horse and misery, “What we are doing now, we’ll go on doing.” Kinda like a brothel, huh? Same grind, day in, day out.

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When she died in , her assets — earned through prostitution, real estate and investments in several Dayton companies — were worth $, Her long.

Sometimes, on a hot day, I roll through the streets (yeah, in my beat-up ride) and hit the small lake on the outskirts. It’s kinda deserted, real quiet-like. Perfect spot for a deep think. I might catch a stray sunset, and it hits me hard—like that moment in the movie when fate calls.

Body found near Lowe’s in Miamisburg; does not appear suspicious, police say