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About San Jose

Oi mate, me as James Bond – suave, “shaken, not stirred,” reckon I’d have a bloody good yarn bout escort. Ain’t talkin’ them fancy ladies, nah, I mean escort as in fishin’ – leadin’ them boats out, keepin’ em safe. Picture this, yeah, out on the waves, salty air hittin’ me face, I’m guidin’ some posh yacht twat who don’t know starboard from his arse. Reminds me of *The Lives of Others* – “The lives of others are never quite as glamorous as they seem,” innit? Escorting’s like that – looks dead cool, but it’s a right pain sometimes.

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I don’t just wander the main roads. I pop over to Eastwood Lane too. Theres some sweet local bars there. I once bumped into an old buddy – dude was rad, sooo cool. We laughed over some cheap brews. Those times? Man, they felt like fleeting, urgent snapshots.

Kilgore student first female in school’s history to reach state welding competition twice