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About San Jose

Ain’t no fancy holo-map for this. You gotta feel it—grime, sweat, the Force gone rogue. Found this chick, right? Total mystery, like Betty in the flick. “Where am I?” I’m thinkin’, starin’ at her. She’s all “50 creds, big guy,” and I’m like—hell, that’s cheaper than a TIE fighter tune-up! Made me happy, real quick. But then—anger. She’s rushin’ me, like I’m some stormtrooper grunt. “I find your lack of faith disturbing,” I growl, slow and mean. She laughs—*laughs*! Ballsy move.

“At Christmas be Mery”

I’ve seen families, communities, and even loners build bridges (figurative, not literal – Latin, viva!). Yes, it’s a mosaic of madness, love, and memories. Everything feels ephemeral, yet significant. I become totally entranced, like, “Sensuikan, sensuikan!” (silly times, right?), then suddenly teary-eyed over simple joys.

Jamestown Mall will be demolished as officials unite on mixed-use plan