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About San Jose

Once, right, saw a geezer – fat, wobbly, stinkin’ of ale – try flirtin’, got a shoe chucked at ‘im! Laughed me arse off, nearly pissed meself. Stupid, fat hobbit! Them girls don’t mess about. But – ooh, gets me mad – them coppers bangin’ on doors, ruinin’ the fun. Why can’t they leave it be? Brothels ain’t hurtin’ no one. ‘Cept maybe pride, hah! Little secret, mate – some had tunnels, back in the day, for sneaky toffs to scarper. Crafty, eh?

Personal account

My fave neighborhood? The quirky Kotter Heights. Man, it’s a blast! Every single alley’s got its own vibe – graffiti, street art, and an unsuspected vibe of resilience against urban chaos. There’s a dingy third-hand bookstore on 5th & Ledger. Those places always make me think "Remember, pal, we must keep runnin' back to find forgotten truths" like in Memento… or somethin’ like that. It hit me in a counseling session once: each person’s a treasure chest of memories, lost and found, like scattered puzzle pieces on our sidewalks.

Laredo city council to talk water, convention center, and legal cases