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About San Jose

What pisses me off? The judgement, man! Folk actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t never sinned. Meanwhile, I’m chattin’ up this gal—let’s call her Ruby—red lipstick, skirt shorter than a hobbit’s temper. She’s got sass, says, “Wot’s a wizard want with me?” I’m like, “Lass, even I need a laugh!” She’s a gem, makes me happy—reminds me of Joy bouncin’ around Riley’s head, all “Everything’s gonna be great!” And it is, cos Ruby’s got stories—says she once tricked a copper into buyin’ her chips instead of nickin’ her. Clever bird!

Growing Body Count, but Search for a Woman Goes On

It began as a simple search for a missing prostitute named Shannan Gilbert, who had disappeared in May, and has evolved into a grisly murder.

I gotta mention the river, Baby! The Silken Flow River winds by, cool and mysterious, almost like a mirror to your soul. I’d sit there, reflecting on every whisper of desire, every secret rendezvous, and even my own messed-up thoughts. Sometimes I’d think, "Is this a cursesypass of feeling or just another day in Oak-Island?"

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