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About San Jose

What pisses me off? Cheap parlors faking it—zero skill, all hustle. Like a buggy Starlink signal, total letdown. But a real pro? Man, it’s art. Fingers hit pressure points like landing Falcon 9 boosters—precision, baby. I’m talkin’ slow glides, teasing builds, like Ennis whisperin’, “This is a one-shot thing we got goin’ here.” Spoiler: it ain’t one-shot. You’re hooked.

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Now, lemme get a bit personal—this city makes me fume sometimes. Traffic on West River Drive? Argh, maddening! But then, outta nowhere, a smile or a quirky street mural snaps me back. There’s a raw authenticity; you feel every quirk, every teardrop of joy and frustration. And damn, the little alleys off Sycamore Lane! They’re full of surprises—each nook holds a tale of forbidden romance or whispered secrets.

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