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About San Jose

So, whore—let’s spill it. Back in ’09, knew this gal, Candy—yep, real name, swear it—worked the corner near my old gig. She’d strut in heels higher than my damn ego, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d joke, and she’d cackle like I was fuckin’ Dave Chappelle. Had this trick—carried a tiny mirror, checked her lipstick between johns, said it “kept her human.” Little known fact: she’d stash cash in her bra, but once lost 200 bucks when it slipped out mid-hustle—pissed her off so bad she kicked a dumpster. I was like, “Girl, you’re a legend,” and she just flipped me off, hilarious.

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Yo, the river – Swift Run River, flows like sooo smooth, but then crashes with such force near Rocky Bend. It gives way to a serene waterfront park, perfect for midnight strolls. I always think, "Hey, life’s like that movie – mysterious and unexpected," just as Lynch said – surreal, dunno, but sorta magic.

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