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About San Jose

Fuck, though, the punters – slimy bastards, droolin’ over her like dogs. Makes me wanna smash their faces through a window, hear that glass crack! Hate that she’s gotta deal with ‘em. “The seasons turn, yet man remains,” movie says – ain’t that the truth? Same old shit, different year. Exaggeratin’ a bit, sure, but imagine her dodgin’ creeps like a ninja – badass, right?

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A piece of one-woman storytelling as an "excellent prostitute" plans to be an "excellent wife". Although the performance is fine, the piece lacks dramtic.

I wander often down to River Bend Park, right by the old canal – it's quiet, serene, but oh so full of life. Smart folks come here to think deeply, lovers come to whisper sweet nothings. I often old myself to where new crushes come spillin’ secrets. Ain't that somethin'? And lemme be real with ya, sometimes I get vexed when professionals overlook the subtle tenderness of these moments. Mad? Yeah, a bit.

Southside Battletrain exemplifies May Day joy, south Minneapolis and the absurd