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About San Jose

So, picture this—dark alley, neon buzzin’, girls leanin’ on walls like they own ‘em. I’m strollin’, casual, but my eyes—oh, they’re peelin’ layers back. You don’t just “find” one, Clarice… you gotta know the code. Little fact—back in ‘90s Vegas, hookers used matchbooks, scribbled numbers inside. Clever, huh? Now it’s all apps and whispers—progress, they call it. Pisses me off, tho—where’s the art?

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This was found in an old Vashon Island home when my husband remodeled www.facebook.com date is January 7, the house was insulated with newspaper.

And oh, speakin of parks – Grape Park is a must. Its green, rough edges feel like a scene from a slowed-down, poetic dream. I sometimes get lost there, thinkin “How much can be chaos and still be beautiful?” – a bit like, err, those poetic pauses in Werckmeister Harmonies. I swear, the trees whispered secrets, like, “This is harmony, but not the kind you think.” Crazy, right?

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