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About San Jose

Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – dunno why I’m yellin, just feels right. It’s a rush, findin em, but sad too – “I’m still here, still here!” – they’re fightin, like Szpilman. Me quirks? I hum “Paranoid” while scopin the streets, keeps me sane. Prossies, mate, they’re survivors, but the world’s a right bastard to em. That’s me take – sloppy, loud, real!

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Police officers stop a woman on suspicion of prostitution. They find out she is just 17 years old, so they hold her until a relative can come pick her up.

Holy smokes, I nearly forgot! There’s this secret nook in the park, behind the old clock tower on Liberty Ln, where the sun sets fire to the sky – perfect for a solo sit-down session with your thoughts (or a wild, holiday romp like in that movie, “Spring Breakers, baby!”).

Taking to the skies in Hawaii for Sentry Aloha 25-2