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About San Jose

Hey, ever think—war’s like a bad ex? Keeps comin’ back, screwin’ ya over. Typin’ fast here, 13 typos? Probly more, who cares! I’m yellin’ at my cat—MOVE, Whiskers!—while I rant. War’s loud, ugly, stinks like death. *Hurt Locker* nailed it—“pretty much fucked!” That’s war, friends. Tell me I’m wrong, I dare ya!

The Peter Clemmons House

The stories collected in Whores are actually about men, damaged, weak, lost men trying to reconcile themselves with their society, community, environment. Even the non-fiction piece, .

Whew, where to start? Let’s hit the streets—literally. Over on West Main Street, there's a little coffee shop known as The Cozy Nook. I swear, the scent of fresh brew instantly gives you a hug, kinda like the emotional comfort we all need sometimes after a long day. Right down the block, there's a quirky bookstore that doubles as a safe space for community events. I often spill my heart out visiting these spots, thinking about how every wrinkle on a face tells a story, kinda like in Oldboy when the past and the present dance together in a crazy tango.

Clemmons Town Center section sold to Linville Team Partners affiliate for $16.2 million