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About San Jose

Sometimes I think—whores are the real rebels, ya know? Screw the system, they’re out there, livin’. “The sky is vast,” like the movie says—they’re takin’ up space, unapologetic. Ain’t perfect, sure—some’ll rob ya blind, leave ya cryin’. But damn, that grit? Respect, brother! Whaddya think—could they bodyslam life any harder? Hell yeah!

My Kingdom for a Whore, Spring 2008

We can have some more - nature is a whore - Bruises on the fruit - tender age in bloom. The verses are up for anyone's interpretation. But to me it feels to be about a shallow society with .

I gotta say, my work roots me to these streets. I see tension in the quiet, and joy in the chaos. That familiar park bench by Ember Park? It's like my confessional booth, a witness to my inner drama. And look, sometimes it feels too poetic, right? Like a scene straight out of Yi Yi – bittersweet, extractin' deep emotions from the most mundane.

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