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About San Jose

So I hit the streets, right? Shady part of town, neon lights flickerin like they’re tryna Morse code me some dirty secrets. I’m thinkin, “The cipher’s in the streets, man!”—straight outta *Zodiac*. I see this chick, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin a cig like she’s auditionin for a noir flick. I’m like, “Hey, you workin?” She squints at me, all sassy, “What’s it to ya, grandma?” Grandma?! Bitch, I’m Tina fuckin Fey, I’ll roast you from here to Siberia! Got me heated, but I laughed—props for guts, ya know?

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I ain't holdin’ back—this city got soul. It's rough, it's smooth, it's maddening, and sometimes it's just a punch in the gut, but it's ours. Every day recounts a new tale, a little crazy, a little poetic. Just like the movie says, "it’s like a splendid secret waiting to be told."

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