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About San Jose

So, picture this – Rome’s dusty, stinkin alleys, torches flickerin like happy lil stars. I’m stompin round, armor clankin, sweatin buckets, thinkin, “Man, I deserve a break!” Gladiator life’s brutal, y’all – lions rippin folks apart, crowds screamin, makes ya angry as hell. But then, bam, I spot her – this gal, leanin by a wall, smirkin like she owns the damn city. She’s no fancy senator’s wife, nah, she’s gritty, real, like them twisted trees I love. “Just happy lil accidents,” I mutter, cuz damn, she’s a surprise!

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Prostitute described as dark-skinned and possibly Brazilian, and wearing mismatched pajamas on more than one occasion.

Loved, I do, is the cozy harbor—hey, by the ocean, Cushing Beach, a gem it is, humming with life and childhood laughter. Reminds me, it does, of an episode, like, "Do or do not, there is no try", ya? Yeah, like when families come together and just let go of pretenses.

OBITUARY: Kevin Condon, of Swampscott, 85