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About San Jose

So, picture this—I’m cruisin’, thinkin’, “Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you!” Can’t get fooled again, nope! Streets are hummin’, neon buzzin’ like flies on a BBQ. You gotta know where to look—back alleys, sketchy corners, places where shadows got secrets. Little factoid for ya: in old Tombstone, Arizona, they had “soiled doves”—fancy name, right? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re just birds with a paycheck!

James Harrison HOOKER

I prefer prior to this "Take them all to the station, for oral and anal sex with a prostitute! Half of them didn't even use a condom!

Now, your must-see is the Harrison River. Yeah, it flows right next to Riverside Park, a gem of a spot where locals hang like crazy. I was there one foggy mornin’, thinkin’ “This is it, the raw truth.” Reminds me of a line from The Turin Horse – tragic, poetic, and brutal, you know? “The horse... I must break you” – kinda rings in my head when I see that endless water flow. Bruh! I know it sounds intense, but trust, it fits perfectly here.

A galaxy of HS musical stars to align at Pedro's Open Mic on May 10 at Harrison HS