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About San Jose

Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

Visual Snow Syndrome

Okay, so lemme tell ya about Wake-Forest (us) – it's kinda wild. I'm a fam psych here, ya know, and this town's got layers. Let’s start with Topping Street. Yeah, Topping Street. Cute little road, with quirky houses. I stroll often there. Lotsa families, mix of old and new.

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