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About San Jose

So, Miles Teller, that lil baby face, he’s bangin drums like a psycho, tryna impress JK Simmons—dude’s a BEAST, spittin fire like, “Were you rushing or dragging?!” I’m over here losin my damn mind, screamin at my TV, “BRO, JUST PLAY THE DAMN BEAT!” Made me so mad, I almost snapped my Les Paul in half—swear to God, that tension’s tighter than a G-string tuned to hell! But real talk, it’s dope—shows ya what it takes to be a legend. Blood on the sticks, man—literal BLOOD! Ever heard that story? Teller actually drummed til he bled for real—method actin gone nuts! That’s some *Whiplash* trivia for ya ass!

The Dark, Glamorous, Sexy and Joyously Musical History of the Ansonia

The Ansonia was “unhinged”. Check out -Deaths and scandals at the She was a whore. Upvote 3. Downvote Reply reply. Award.

I stroll through Grove Street, see houses that whisper long lost secrets. The park near Riverbend is golden. Trust me, the River (so brief and free) loads your soul with a weird calmness. I drink, I know things! I once counseled a strong, resilient woman at that park. Her bravery shone like "the best of us."

GREAT KIDS: Ansonia high school students travel to South Korea