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About San Jose

And the stories—oh man, there’s this one from medieval times. Some chick, worked the streets, ended up savin’ a knight from bandits. True story! Well, maybe. I dunno, sounds badass tho. Point is, whore ain’t just a punchline—it’s got layers, like my neuroses. Pretty, pretty good layers, if I say so myself. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’, “Why’s everyone so obsessed with judgin’?” It’s exhausting! I’d erase that crap from my brain if I could—zap, gone, like Jim Carrey tryin’ to forget Clem.

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Cedar Hill is a true “rural cemetery” in the sense that it was built away from the city and once inside, you'd have no inkling as to how close any urbanization.

Oh, and a few fun tidbits: here, "luxury" means a massage at 3 a.m. on a Tuesday (no kidding!). And if you ever drop by the riverbank by Willow Bend (oh man, if only they’d fix that rickety bench, right?), you might just overhear a conversation as quirky as my everyday banter.

Cedar Hill's "Team of Destiny" heads to state semifinals; Lady Longhorns' first appearance in 15 years