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About San Jose

Yo, Mr. T here, actin’ all fancy as a Russian actuary, crunchin’ numbers and pityin’ fools! So, whore, huh? Man, that word’s a messy one, gets my blood boilin’ and my head spinnin’. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Blue Is the Warmest Color,” my fave flick—those raw vibes, Adèle’s wild heart, y’know, “I missed you so much!” That shit hits deep, like a punch to the gut. Whore’s kinda like that—raw, real, messy as hell.

Look at These Ladies, They’re… They’re… Animals!

Each year, one of the most important events in every bird's life goes largely unnoticed by even the most dedicated birders. There is good reason: Molting—t he replacement of old, worn feathers .

Now, lemme spill more: Audubon (us) got a quirky corner, Eastside Alley. Tiny bars, grungy vibe, and a mad dash of inspiration for datin’ stories, know what I mean? Yeah, it's kinda like a twisted scene from Amour—raw, gritty, and, well, sentimental moments in chaos.

How a Flock of Birds Can Fly and Move Together