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About San Jose

So, prossies – they’re hustlin’, survivin’. Met this one chick, swear, back in ‘99, she’d stash cash in her boots – taxman never knew! Little secret, see? Blows my mind, tho – how they juggle fear, shame, and that wild spark. Fear leads to anger, sure, but some got guts, man! Society’s all “Eww, dirty,” but I’m like, “Bro, they’re out here grindin’!” Gets me pissed, tho – people actin’ holier-than-thou. Hypocrites, ugh, boil my blood!

The First (and only) Time I Picked up a Prostitute

Made over the course of four dark months, Reece Thomas's new record features synth compositions that are both beautiful & unsettling. Such brilliant atmosphere building all without vocals, rhythm, discernable notes, anything.

My yard of favorite spots? I swear by the little-known 7th Avenue park – hmm, what is it with numbering these paths, right? Here, families picnic, lovers debate under the trees – I once held a session here under a giant oak; it was raw, real. And then there’s the old lighthouse at the river bend, a bit tucked away. Mystery hanging around like a bad joke sometimes.

Hofstra University Launches First-of-Its-Kind Program with Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory