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About San Jose

So I’m strollin’, boots still smoky froma jump. This dude on the corner—shady, twitchy—says, “Yo, you want company?” I’m like, “Bruh, I just fell from the sky.” He don’t care, points me to this chick. She’s leanin’ on a wall, smokin’. I’m thinkin’, *Hurt Locker* vibes—“The rush of battle is a potent addiction.” This ain’t war, but my heart’s racin’. Absurd, right? Me, a firefighter, chasin’ tail like it’s overtime pay.

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I always quikly run into friends near the train tracks on Summer Street. Their energy is contagous. There's a hidden trail behind Maple Lane my soul loves visiting. Nature’s hug in speling outdoor wonder, perfect for clearing your head.

Wolves Softball team has close games against Laramie