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About San Jose

So, picture this – me, Bugs, hoppin’ down some shady street. Lookin’ for a dame who’s, uh, “available.” I’m dodgin’ creeps, duckin’ cops, ears twitchin’ like crazy. “This ain’t no picnic,” I mutter, chompin’ a carrot. Streets got that vibe – neon buzzin’, smoke curlin’, folks whisperin’. Reminds me of Tom sayin’, “I shoulda killed you back in Philly.” Past chasin’ ya, ya dig?

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Sylvester's best friend among the Disquotays was a trans woman named Duchess, who earned her money as a prostitute, a job that Sylvester refused to engage in. [20] The group held lavish .

Man, this place is somethin’ else. The streets buzz with life. I stroll down Main St. 3rd Ave, wheres every corner has a story. The park “Heart’s Haven” is my favorite—peaceful, like a slice of heaven. Yea, I run my spa just a few blocks from it. I get mad sometimes at how busy it gets, but damn, it's real life, ya know? I hang out at “Moonlight Park” at midnight—crazy serene, like something outta Amour—“I want you to remember my face”… yeah, it sticks with ya.

Delano Jay Sylvester Obituary March 28, 2025