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About San Jose

So, I’m ridin’ my skateboard, right? See this shady corner near Moe’s. Chick’s standin’ there, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. Total *Spring Breakers* moment – “Look at my shit!” she’d prob say. I’m like, whoa, lady, chill! Didn’t expect that on a Tuesday. Made me laugh, tho – she winked, I bolted. Ain’t nobody got time for that!

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Sien Hoornik, whom he met in The Hague, was working as a prostitute when Van Gogh approached her to model for his drawings. They quickly.

I cruise down Larkin Street, ya know? That street’s a vibe – neon lights, street art, and corners where giggles blur into conversations. Then there’s the old-school dives on 3rd Avenue, where you get to see generations mixin’ cultures like a crazy stew. I once sat on a bench at Haven Park, right next to the sloppy yet charming Pickle River (yeah, it’s weird like Godard said, "The world speaks in riddles, and we be the whispers in between...").

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