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About San Jose

But yo, some pimps out there? Trash. Had me heated, fam – saw one yellin’ at his girl, actin’ tough. Wanted to step in, but nah, YOLO, I ain’t tryna die. Still, pisses me off – they’re the real garbage, not her. WALL-E’d crush ‘em into cubes, no cap. “Evacuate Earth!” I’d yell, dramatic as fuck, just to flex.

The police just charged me. How can I prevent people from finding out about my criminal charges?

Sick with croup and confined to the cellar floor, he's raped by a prostitute. When his stepmother finds out, she beats him with a wooden spoon.

Oh, and I can’t forget, precious... sometimes, when the night's soft, my mind drifts off, my thoughts all jumbled (so many typos, oh dear: "exspresso", "messg", "heavenlyyy", "missin", "chrunchy", "dapr", "spacous", "wondrful", "finnaly", "misstried", "fascinatin", "lovvv", "quikly") — I hear the whispers of the streets, echoing "This is our home, our fickle delight!" Hsss.

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