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About San Jose

Oi, they’re sly too—Jenny once nicked a bloke’s boots mid-shag! “He’s too drunk to care,” she cackles. I’m howlin’—that’s my girl! Still, I’m thinkin’, why’s it always them dodgin’ fate? “You can’t stay here forever,” Eilis got told—but prostitutes? They’re trapped, mate, like me with Cersei’s glares.

Etymology and terminology

So, Closter ain't huge. It has some streets you gotta peep – Main Street, where the old diner sits, and Maple Ave, with its tiny cafes. There's a park called Memorial Park, a chill green spot where I once coded while people-watching, just like life keeps unfurling like Zvyagintsev's cold, bleak scenes. Sometimes i think, "All is lost, yes?" but then i see nature bounce back.

North Jersey Farm to Table Diner Shares Menu and Opening Date