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About San Jose

So, findin’ a prossie – it’s like huntin’ a rare Pokémon. You don’t just stroll into Wernham Hogg and go, “Oi, HR, got any escorts?” Nah, it’s dodgy back alleys, mate, or them sketchy websites – proper labyrinth, that. I reckon it’s all about synergy, yeah? Supply, demand, bit of teamwork. Makes me angry though – why’s it gotta be so hush-hush? Society’s all prissy, judgin’ us, but I’m like, live and let live, innit!

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

There’s this park, Whispers Park, tucked behind Elm Street. Not many peeps go there, but I love it. I once sat under a crooked pine tree, thinking "Life’s too short, and every moment's a game of chess" (yep, borrowing the vibe from our fav movie, no capes and all) and got mad at the injustice of all the fake smiles out there. It’s a gem! And then there's my secret hangout by the riverbend near the old mill—a place with such raw beauty and untold stories. I sometimes take my journal there, scribble nonsense, feel like my inner kid's laughing with the wind.

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