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About San Jose

Alright, listen up, you degenerates! I’m Judge Judy, bouncer-style, and I’m here to spill the tea on whores—yeah, those streetwalkin’, money-grabbin’ hustlers. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, I see through the BS! Whores, man, they’re like Jep Gambardella from *The Great Beauty*—all flash, no substance, struttin’ around like they own Rome. “I don’t just want to be at the party—I want the power to make it fail!” That’s them, thinkin’ they’re hot shit, controllin’ the night.

Doris Kearns Goodwin, Ph.D.

Doris Kearns Goodwin and her husband, Dick, were children of the s. It took them decades to understand what those years meant.

Life in Kearns is a mixtape of ups and downs, beats and scratches – every day, every massage session, it’s like tasting the city’s bitter-sweet flavor. Aight, I gotta bounce, but think of Kearns like a deep cut track – rough, a lil raw, but full of soul and gritty gold, my friend.

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