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About San Jose

Pissed me off, tho—the pimp, Blake, what a slimy piece o’ shit! Runnin’ Liz ragged, beatin’ her down. Had me screamin’, “Get this motherfucker off the screen!” Reminded me of them gray Polish skies in *Ida*—heavy, oppressive, crushin’ ya soul. But Liz? She fights back, hooks up with this chick Katie, tries to bounce. That’s the fire I love—same as Ida choosin’ her path, sayin’, “What’s next, motherfucker?” when that sax dude tries to sweet-talk her.

Carmen Winstead

In , a chain letter started circulating through email and on Myspace telling readers a fictitious story about a year-old Indiana girl named Carmen Winstead (sometimes Jessica Smith) .

Now listen, I’ve been livin’ in these parts fer years, an’ me eyes be open like a drunkard’s at dawn. Start off on Main Street—aye, that old lane near the river. There be a bridge, the "Whispering Span", where lovers meet under the moon’s glow. Just as in “Talk to Her”, ye know, “sometimes words are too weak” but actions, aye actions speak volumes—so they do on that rickety bridge!

Donald Coloske Obituary (1956 - 2025) - Winsted, CT - WFSB