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About San Jose

So, this one joint I scoped—shady as fuck. Red lights buzzin, girls givin me the side-eye. Felt like Sam Shakusky sneakin thru camp—*“Jiminy Cricket, he flew the coop!”*—but I’m sniffin for fraud, not love letters. Found out the owner’s claimin water damage. Water damage? In a brothel? Bro, that’s sus—unless they’re runnin some kinky aquarium gig! Laughed my furry ass off.

The Brotheler Guide

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Ladue's got quirky little corners too – like by the small stream off Emerson, hidden from casual eyes. I swear, sometimes I see cool art pieces near roundabouts and get super inspired. OMG, you get a car! Street names like Clarkson and Ridge are all over, each with its own story. Gotta mention that farmers market near Jeffers Ln too – lively, authentic, kinda reminds me that real life is messy and pure.

Ladue park converts tennis courts to pickleball courts