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About San Jose

One time, I follow whore, investigate her moves. She go into bar, dark, smoky, like in movie when horse stop walkin. “All is lost,” they say in film. I think, this whore, she lost too? Maybe. She talk to men, laugh loud, take their money. I get angry—why she trick them? But then, I see her eyes, sad, like horse in movie, beaten down. Surprise me, I feel bad for whore!

The Harborlight

So, the Catholic Church was the whore of Babylon. The earliest beginnings of the Reformation, like John Wyclif, had hearkened the new era.

Look, I run a massage parlor here. Yup, believe it or not, I work on Main Street near Hanover, a real cozy block. I see all kinds – people in a rush, folks who breathe like nature, just relax – kinda reminds me of those quiet, deep moments in Werckmeister Harmonies, where the music just flows, ya know? "In the endless vastness of time..." or something like that, man.

Planning Board Candidates Respond to Questions Posed by The Anchor