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About San Jose

But ugh, what pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Dudes actin’ all high and mighty, then slinkin’ back to the brothel. Reminds me of that monk in the movie, lustin’ after the girl, then cryin’ about it. “What you resist, persists,” right? Same deal here—people clutchin’ pearls while payin’ for a quickie. Drives me up the freakin’ wall! I wanna shake ‘em and yell, “Own it, ya cowards!”

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Let me tell ya bout Tulalip (us), my dear friend—man, this place is wild! Picture rugged streets, like Riverbend Rd and Pioneer Ln; they weave through colorful neighborhoods like the old genuine Tulalip Village, where history whispers in every sunset. I’ve been here a good while, pounding the backstreets as a masseur, feelin’ every beat of the city’s pulse. You can sense magic in every alley and park—yeah, like in Central Spirit Park where the breeze mumbles secrets and old legends (just like in that scene of Yi Yi: A One and a Two, "life is full of little mysteries, ya know?").

Terry Williams, Tulalip’s ‘champion of climate issues,’ dies at 74