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About San Jose

I exagerate, tell her, “I’m a king, baby, I run this shit!” She rolls her eyes, like, “Sure, pal.” Sarcasm drips off her, I’m laughin’ inside – this chick’s got balls. We’re vibin’, drivin’, talkin’ about nothin’. “I’m not trying to be anyone,” I mutter, movie line again, fits perfect. She’s like, “Me neither, just tryna eat.” Damn, that hits. I toss her an extra fifty, feelin’ soft – don’t tell nobody, alright?

The Ghost of Lou Graham

Ive seen things that make me mad – like traffic jams on Birch Ln. Ugh, it makes my blood boil! But then, my spirit lifts when I see a joyful family picnicking at Whispering Pines park. Some days are wild, others pure bliss.

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