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About San Jose

Alright, listen up, you fools! I’m Gandalf, wise as hell, and I say, YOU SHALL NOT PASS! – not ‘til I tell ya what I think about whores, anyways. So, picture this: a whore, yeah? Not just any, but one straight outta somethin’ wild like Terrence Malick’s *The New World* – my fave flick, hands down. “The land is alive!” – that’s what Pocahontas says in it, and damn, this whore’s got that vibe. She’s out there, struttin’ through the dirt and chaos of life, like she owns the damn forest.

SOUTHWEST RANCHES, FLORIDA

The River Tweed (yeah, it runs right by Riverside Park) is chill. I often sit by the bank and think, "Oh my god, call the concierge!" when the river sparkles. It's a hidden gem, you nerd. I even once had a couple of mad locals join a midnight massage session there. Crazy, right?

Ronald Childree Obituary - Southwest Ranches, FL