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About San Jose

Oh, and the lingo – cracks me up! “Full service,” “GFE” – girlfriend experience, mate – it’s like a secret code. Feels like I’m spyin’ on a hidden tribe. Ever tried it? Nah, me neither, but I’m nosy as fuck. Reckon it’s like orderin’ takeaway – pick what ya fancy, no faff. Bit mad, bit genius. “The earth turns, silent and slow” – that’s from the film, and it’s how I see it. Escorts keep spinnin’ their world, quiet but bold, while we’re all just watchin’.

What does a male Osprey look like?

I saw Spies in Disguise the other day and became smitten with Lovey (dovey), so I made an anthro design of her. I think I may be the first to do so.

Our dear Osprey is flanked by the mighty Singsong River. This river, it flows through the city with a zeal unmatched. I recall one day, sitting at River’s Bend Park, staring at the rippled water. I was so lost in my thoughts – “We shall not surrender the beauty of nature!” I yelled, a bit loud, but hey, nature listens, right? Turns out, a group of locals joined in my silent rebellion of relaxation.

Track & Field Competes on Final Day of Osprey Open