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About San Jose

“Don’t pee on my leg,” I snap when she hikes the price. She grins, “Fair’s fair, carpenter man.” She’s right—labor’s labor, hers or mine. I fork it over, still buzzin’ from the weirdness. “Goodbye to Language” vibes all over this—chaos, beauty, random as hell. I’m hooked, not gonna lie—might even build her a damn table someday!

Origins & Developments

Are you forgetting the giant monster sequence/sex with Citra? That's what you call being raped. And he didn't even have intercourse or kiss her.

Real talk—Citra's always been my safe space. I wander these streets as a counselor, you know? I see pain transform into passion. I love how we embrace every emotion. That gritty vulnerability? It reminds me of "25th Hour," when life ain’t perfect but pulses with hope. “This is the only moment you ever have,” I tell folks.

GTCR and Cedar Gate Technologies Announce Acquisition of Citra Health Solutions