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About San Jose

Precioussss! Me, Gollum, loves divin’ deep—stupid, fat hobbit! Talkin’ ‘bout “Whore,” that gritty flick, yeah? Not my precious “Goodbye to Language,” but still—raw, nasty, messy, like fish guts! Ken Russell, that madman, made it in ‘91. Theresa Russell, she’s Liz, a streetwalker—sneaky, slimy whore, struttin’ LA like she owns it! Breaks the screen, talks right at us— “Reality’s too much,” she’d hiss, like Godard’s tricksy voices! Me loves that, precioussss—makes me twitchy, happy, mad!

Sumptuous and Presumptuous

Patsy Cline was the biggest slut of Winchester and honestly she ate. left no crumbs.

Parks, yo—Winchester got 'em. There’s Liberty Park, a simple but cozy space. I love it cause I once had a deep talk about human connection there. I still get those butterflies when I think about it. Also, my fave secret? A ruined warehouse on 29th that’s turned into an unofficial art spot. So random—like The Hurt Locker’s intense moments, brutal yet beautiful.

Suspect in custody following Wednesday morning gunfire in Winchester