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About San Jose

Me, I’d be pissed—pisses me off how folks judge quick. These girls, guys, whoever—they’re out here, riskin’ it. Takes guts, y’know? Reminds me of Saul’s sonderkommando crew—trapped, pushin’ through hell. “We’re already dead,” one says in the flick—damn, that hit me. Same vibe, different stakes. I ain’t sayin’ it’s noble, just real—raw as fuck.

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Street names pop off everywhere—yo, check out LaVista Ave, where you can literally smell the history and the sweet aroma of street food. DeKalb Ave? Total chaos, dude, but in a good way—a mix of chill vibes and stuff so hectic it makes your head spin sometimes. And oh man, I gotta mention Main St—like a heartbeat of Chamblee, y'know? Always buzzin', like the wolf pack in "The Wolf of Wall Street" yellin’ "the show me the money" in every step!

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