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About San Jose

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild shit, right? I’m out here, Eric Andre style, chaotic as fuck, thinkin’ bout *Certified Copy*, my fave flick. Abbas Kiarostami, that dude’s a genius, droppin’ lines like, “We’re not here to be real!” Shit’s deep, man. Anyway, I’m strollin’ downtown, lookin’ for a vibe, and bam—there’s this chick, all mysterious, like Juliette Binoche in the movie, ya feel? She’s got that “I might be fake, but I’m real” energy. I’m like, “Yo, you workin’?” She smirks, says, “Depends who’s askin’.” I’m hyped, laughin’ like a maniac—classic me.

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Sedro-Woolley is known as the Gateway to the North Cascades, offering easy access to North Cascades National Park and numerous outdoor adventures. Sedro-Woolley features Missing: prostitute.

I’ve spent hours at the Sedro-Woolley Arts Center on Elm Street; odd expeirences, you know? So many creative souls gathering in a cozy, sometimes wild, sometimes calm atmosphere. The murals on the side of old industrial barns (yes, the ones you almost miss if you’re not lookin’ carefully) tell stories of old pioneers and modern dreams.

Gallery: Bellingham boys swim jets past Sedro-Woolley