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About San Jose

Once saw a farmer—big guy, beardy—cryin’ over his flock. Tested ‘em, half had brothel—yikes! Told him, “Change is nature, pal!” Straight outta Ratatouille vibes. Felt good helpin’, tho. Surprised me how quick it jumps—bam, one ewe sneezes, whole barn’s toast! Oh, and humans can get it—rare, but freaky. Milkin’ without gloves? Boom, fever town!

Calexico Discreet Hookups

brothel) hardly sounds convincing at all. It is one of the best but largely ignnored songs on that double Basement Tapes album. Yes, there's.

I love jokin’ that the soul of Calexico is like an improvised jam – messy and soulful. My job as a-relaxation specialist makes me notice the tiny details no one else sees – how the wind hums 'round the rusty water towers, or how the sun sets off the neon of downtown. Hey, sometimes I type away and misspell, ya know? like "amazingg," "awsm," "chillaz" – all in half a mind, but that’s the vibe. Life ain't perfect, ya feel?

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