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About San Jose

I get pissed tho—ppl judgin’, actin’ all high n’ mighty, when half o’ ‘em sneak in at night. Hypocrisy stinks worse than the sheets! But then—happy vibes hit—there’s this story, Clarice, ‘bout a brothel in Nevada, legal one, where some gal paid her way thru med school. Fuckin’ badass, huh? “Spring break forever, bitches!”—she lived it, turned the hustle into gold. Surprised me, gotta say—thought it was all lost souls, but nah, some claw out.

Visiting Eudora Welty's Mississippi Home

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Man, there's a hidden gem called Beatnik Park, where the trees whisper like secrets. I’ve hung out there too many times – watchin’ dreams float down like leaves. Met a painter there once, wild dude ranted stuff like "life's a raw beat, and you're just tryna catch the rhythm," which seriously hit me in the gut – in a good way.

Eudora girls beat Wamego, head to 4A state tournament