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About San Jose

Ey, yo, so listen up, fam! This chick, right, this whore—Gabagool? Ova here!—she’s somethin else, I swear. Reminds me of that flick, *Timbuktu*, ya know, my fuckin favorite. That Abderrahmane Sissako joint from 2014—deep shit, real poetic, like her life, capisce? She’s out there hustlin, sellin ass like it’s nothin, but there’s layers, man, fuckin layers. Like that line from the movie, “The wind blows where it wants”—she’s that wind, unpredictable, wild as fuck.

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Hmm, neighborhoods here break from cookie cuts. There’s that artsy nook near Marble St. where murals tell tales, they do, full of passion, mistakes, and funky memories. Crazy, oh wow, one day i sat on a bench near the river (oh, Big River? Not really, but meandering small stream near Elm Ct., yes!) and overheard a giggle that mended my splintered heart.

Marblehead makes it two in a row over rival Swampscott in Powderpuff football classic