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About San Jose

So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

Malik Hooker ready to put injury behind him in second season with Colts

I’ve got my little fav spots too. There’s a modest diner on Cedar Lane that serves bomb-ass pancakes. Best casual breakfast after a night sloggin' away at a deadline. And honestly, if you're tired of cookie-cutter coffee shops, check out that graffiti-lined wall near Westside Park. It’s art, raw and unfiltered.

Michael J. Thompson