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About San Jose

What gets me ragin’ tho—pimps, man. Scum of the earth, exploitin’ these girls. Saw a doco once, said some prossies in London got started cos of debts—fuckin’ tragic, that. Makes me wanna swing me staff and yell, “Fly, you fools!” at the whole rotten system. But then, some choose it, and I’m like, fair play, live yer truth. Surprised me, how many got stories—ran into this one gal, swore she paid her uni fees with it. Ballsy as hell!

‘No jurisdiction’

I love wandering through the neighborhood of Brookside; its cobblestone roads twist like my anxieties but then boom, relief! Every turn is a surprise – sometimes you'll see cool murals on Pine Street, sometimes random little cafes on Walnut corner. There’s a hidden gem near Willow Rd. that's totally underrated. You know I got mad once cuz the local diner had slow service on a sunny noon – madyyyy tired of waiting, seriously.

Jim Hunderman Obituary - Wayland, MI