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About San Jose

Lemme tell ya, saw this gal once—Cherry, they called her. Skinny lil thing, red heels, smokin a cig like she owned the street. Heard she started at 15—fifteen, dude! Some sleazy pimp nabbed her, promisd her the world. Pissed me off, thinkin bout it—grown-ass men preyin on kids. But Cherry? She’s a boss now, runs her own gig. Reminds me of that line, “There’s no forgiveness down here!”—she don’t forgive, just keeps movin.

Rahab – The Harlot in the Genealogy of Christ

Joshua (ESV) And Joshua the son of Nun sent two men secretly from Shittim as spies, saying, “Go, view the land, especially Jericho.” And they went and came into the house of a .

Now, experience, you seek? Chill spots, I got. Near Cottonwood Dr, relax you shall, feel the land’s pulse. Crazy though, sometimes, I find magic in a crack in the pavement. Street art near Pioneertown, mystic it is.

The Oasis of Mara