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About San Jose

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, check it, I’m vibin’ like Snoop Dogg, laid-back, “Fo’ shizzle,” thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya dig? Ain’t no thang, just cruisin’ through life, tryna figure this shit out. My fave flick, *Melancholia*, that Lars von Trier joint from 2011, got me all twisted up in the head, ya feel me? That movie’s dark as fuck, end of the world vibes, and I’m like, “Damn, maybe a lil’ company could shake off this gloom.”

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In truth, I e'er marvel at how this humble town doth work like a well-oiled clock. Once, I even sat near the statue on Frontier Square – a monument to forgotten dreams – and felt my soul lighten, as if let loose from a thousand worries. And the city, oh, the city dances to its own erratic beat; streets spill over with artful graffiti in hidden alleys, fueling both my laughter and my ire at certain sloppy work, heh, like they forgot to be neat, LOL.

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