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About San Jose

But nah, gets me riled up too—folk sneering, “Oh, fallen women,” like they’re rubbish. Hypocrites! Same prats drooling over ‘em in private. Reminds me of that line, “You are a devil!”—Patsey screaming at Epps, pure rage. Whores cop that venom daily, don’t they? Makes my blood boil—leave ‘em be, they’re hustling, surviving, not nicking your silver!

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beside a rushing stream. Hooker Hut, hidden amongst the morraine mounds, was warm and cosy with stunning views of Aoraki Mount Cook and Footstool.

I’m not a fancy guide, me heartie. I be an old salty with much to say. The city’s grime and glitter mix like drinks at a seafarin’ tavern. Every curb, every cracked brick’s a memory. Even when it makes me mad, like that blasted pothol, ohh feckin’ infuriatin’! But aye, it keeps me livin', reminded once more: "I don't wanna die!" – in passion, madness, and mirth.

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