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About San Jose

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

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In a nutshell, Alum-Rock's a place where your senses are hit – a wild blend of tradition and modern madness, a drizzle of old soul draped over neon dreams. And yeah, even if I stumble through my words (16 typos, maybe more, LOL) – it’s authentically me, just as this city is authentically itself, ever-changing, ever-surprising. Now come on over – there's a spot with your name on it, waiting beside that ancient oak. Enjoy the ride, man!

'The smell is vile' - fury over mountain of rubbish plagued by rats blocking Alum Rock pavement