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About San Jose

Humor? Oh man – one ad’s like. “Discreet, classy – $500!” Classy? For THAT? I’m cacklin’ – spillin’ coffee. Sarcasm drippin’ – “Sure, REAL high society!” Opinion? It’s a hustle – pure hustle. Like Remy stealin’ crumbs – but riskier! I’m thinkin’ – “Gotta respect it tho.” Chaos of it all – keeps me sharp!

History & Heritage

Community service, law enforcement, or weather related issues. Sometimes, non-local newsworthy or special issues.

Man, lemme spill some personal tea: I remember swappin’ stories with a local kitten—nah, not a pet, but a streetwise hustler—while workin’ on my dating app code in a cafe on Palmetto Lane. That place was wild, all mismatched chairs and neon signs, where every user’s swipe had a story. And yeah, I’m a sucker for quirky romance tales, probably cuz my fav flick "Stories We Tell” taught me that there’s more behind every smile. It hit me, like wham bam, that love is mysterious, unpredictable—just like finding a hidden mural on Serpentine Path that you’d normally miss if you were rushin’ around.

Raccoon tests positive for rabies on St. Simons Island