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About San Jose

But yo, it’s risky as fuck. One day it’s climbin’, next day—bam!—cops raid the servers, stock’s toast. Happened in ‘23, some pimp in Rotterdam snitched, lost me 2 grand. Pissed me off, motherfucker! Thought I’d punch a wall, but then I laughed—dumbass me bettin’ on hookers. Still, I’m tempted to jump back in. That thrill? Gets my blood pumpin’, like Ida diggin’ up them bones, facin’ the ugly truth.

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Every part of my life was mimicked in some Julia Roberts movie—except the one about her as a prostitute, of course, but then the longing and.

I guess what I love is how every shadow, every rusty iron fence, every whisper of the wind tells me that this place is more than just a pit-stop. It's emotional, it's buzzing, it's kinda raw and real. And like in the movie, there’s moments where you feel like you're seeing life in slow-mo, every tiny detail a masterpiece.

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