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About San Jose

Hehehe, alright, listen up, pally! I’m sizin’ up this “whore” biz like a freakin’ financial analyst, ‘cause why not, right? *Manic laughter* Why so serious? This ain’t no Wall Street snoozefest – it’s a wild ride, like Uncle Boonmee divin’ into his past lives, ya dig? So, “whore” – I’m thinkin’ cash flow, baby, the oldest gig in the book! Supply, demand, it’s basic econ, but with a twist – heh, a twist of the hips, maybe!

Fiesta con La Original Banda Limon at The Commerce Casino & Hotel

(The Delacour family was strictly matriarchal, uncle Alain had married into the family and taken Aunt Apolline’s name willingly) Working part-time in the Delacour Brothel as a whore for at .

I wander into local markets on Wednesdays. The vendors’ cries echo like a wild symphony of voices – drama in every corner, like a scene from that movie I adore. “The world is not forgiving, but we keep on movin’,” becomes real right there, among the spice stands and fruit baskets.

U.S. Poet Laureate Ada Limón unveils O'odham poet's work at Saguar Nat'l Park installation