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About San Jose

Dude, whoa. Whore’s a heavy word, man. Hits like a brick, y’know? Watched *Leviathan* again last night—dark as hell. That line, “Everything’s a lie, even the air,” fits here. Whore’s not just some chick bangin’ for cash. Nah, it’s deeper. Like, society’s all “judge, judge, judge,” but who’s clean? Nobody. We’re all messed up.

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I freakin’ love strolling down Willow Way. Every corner is a story; whispers of love, fightin’, and rebirth. I remember once, after a super tough session, I ended up crashin’ near the edgy café on Walnut. Coffee so strong, it practically slapped ya awake—like the almighty spirit of that movie, reppin’ life’s hardness and beauty all at once.

Deadly police-involved shooting puts area schools on lockout in Arbutus