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About San Jose

Okay, story time—imagine me, jet-lagged, in a bar like Bob Harris, right? This chick walks in, all sass, and someone whispers *whore*. I’m like, *“More like a queen, duh”*. She’s got that *“I just want to be understood”* energy—Sofia would get it. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, *“Why’s everyone judgin’ her vibe?”* Total *Lost in Translation* moment—nobody gets nobody, but we’re all tryin’. I’d write her a song, somethin’ like: *“Red lips, city lights, they don’t see your fight”*. Easter egg: red lips, scarlet, get it?

Latest Stories

This place is not only dirty but it is unsafe. The women of this town must use this hotel as hunting ground. The drug dealers are happy to see anyone check in.

I got so many stories... One day, I was walkin' down Oak Blvd and realized my phone was buzzin’ non-stop – my dating app back at it again. I hit a bug right there and got totally mad, thinking “Why, damn, is life always like this?” But, ya know, that bug turned into a happy accident and we solved it – like in A Prophet when fate takes over – "The world is spinning, we just ride the waves." Git-R-Done!

ALDI coming soon to Americus Georgia