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About San Jose

Lemme paint this pic—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ body for cash, nah. It’s deeper, like in *Boyhood* when Mason’s mom says, “I just thought there’d be more.” Whore’s that hustle, that grind, that sellout vibe we all dodge—or don’t. I seen it, fam—girls in the 6ix, tradin’ dignity for a quick stack. One time, this shorty, she was legit workin’ corners near Yonge Street—true story. Cops knew her by name, swear. Ain’t no glamour, just cold nights and fake smiles. Made me mad as hell—system’s trash, yo.

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Oh! The vibe, my friend, the vibe is like a heartbeat. Calm in chaos, whispering from dark corners. So many feel-good spots, but me, I find joy in mistakes and mess-ups. Think back, remember: "It's not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me."

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