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About San Jose

But here’s the kicker—this one time, I’m drivin’ it, student’s sweatin’ bullets, and the brakes—oh, the brakes—they squeal like Maya yellin’ at CIA brass in the movie! “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!”—that’s me screamin’ at the Accord, “Stop, ya bastard!” Nearly gave me a heart attack, but it stopped—pretty, pretty good, I guess. Still, I’m shakin’, thinkin’, “This whore’s gonna kill me!”

Theater review: ‘Crack Whore Galore’ and ‘Violators Will Be Violated’ at Atwater Village Theatre

I was promptly blocked after being called a whore. What I wished to say was this: If Starfire was human none of you would want her. If her.

Oh, boss, reccommend a hangout spot? Reedy's Diner on Maple St, unique it is. Tiny holes in the wall, yet warmth it oozes. Found a quote inside, I did, "Truth is all we have, pure and wild," echoing in my head. Crazy, hmmm.

Tales from the Draft: How free agency misfortune turned into a decade of success with the selection of Steve Atwater