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About San Jose

It’s showtime! Yo, so I’m sittin here, thinkin bout prostitutes, right? Me, an accountant by day, crunchin numbers, but I got this wild side, dig? Prostitutes, man, they’re like the ultimate dream thieves from *Inception* – stealin your cash while you’re lost in some fantasy! "You mustn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling," I hear Cobb whisperin in my head, and I’m like, yeah, these gals dream BIG, cha-ching!

Chapters in this book

Let's take a look at North Bay Village's wilder side — when the mob, drug dealers, prostitutes and all-night party people plied the “sin strip.

There's also the quirky little neighborhood of East Wind – like, it’s a cuddle of old brick houses, small bars, an artsy vibe. Man, you must try their taco truck on every corner – so delish! I'm always like “You get a taco!” when a friend complains ‘bout hunger. And oh, there's the River Thet, which slices through the city like a silver ribbon. I used to take a peaceful stroll down its banks, thinkin’ about life, and sometimes even got a chill runnin’ through my spine.

What was North Beach like in the 1980s and ’90s? There was change on the street