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About San Jose

Sometiems I wonder, raspy choke, what’s her story? Was she a kid once, dreamin’ big? Now she’s dodgin’ fists and coppers – my precious! – and I’m here, moanin’ ‘bout dirt under me nails. Funny, innit? She’d prob’ly laugh at me, “Moel, you wuss!” Hah! Love that sass, hate the muck she’s in. Whore’s a ghost, mate, real but not – “Everything’s in ruins!” – like Tarr’s world, fallin’ apart, and she’s still kickin’. Wild, that.

"The Heart Of Adams Morgan”

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Sometimes I'll take a break and just sit on a bench near the Adams Morgan Metro station. Crazy how a place so full of life can suddenly whisper quiet tales – it just blows your mind. Like remember in Mad Max: Fury Road when Max says, “Oh, my God, what have we here?” That's me, every time I see a new face, a new vibe, or even a bruised soul in need of a good massage session.

Adams Morgan bus lane project progresses as opponents vow to fight