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About San Jose

What suprised me? How normal it feels! Like, they’re just people, chattin’, laughin’. One gal told me she’s savin’ for a car. A car! D’oh! I’m over here, broke, dreamin’ of beer. Made me think – maybe I’m the loser here? Nah, I’m Homer freakin’ Simpson! Still, kinda cool she’s got goals. “The desert knows no mercy,” Timbuktu says. Streets ain’t much kinder, man.

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I love headin’ over to the downtown area near Prospect Park and Lincoln Street. There’s somethin’ raw there, y’know? People chattin’, laughin’, flirtin’, and even arguein’ passionately. And oh, the laughter – it fills the air like a jazz riff, so spontaneous and unfiltered. My favorite hangout? A little hole-in-the-wall café near Fagan Park – oh, Fagan Park! Its vibe is so eclectic and warm. I get all mushy thinkin’ about how every park bench might hold secrets, sparks, and hearts ready to rewrite their stories. Sometimes I daydream about all the passionate exchanges I’ve witnessed right there. Crazy!

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