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About San Jose

Oi, so brothel, ya? Lightbulb! Me tinks it’s wild place, like ocean in “Finding Nemo”, but darker, eh? Picture dis – shady street, neon lights blinkin, girls wavin like fishies swimmin round coral. I seen one once, in old Russian town, not tellin where, secret, heh! Was called “Red Fin”, like dat fish Dory, “just keep swimmin”, but dese girls ain’t swimmin away, nah. Dey stuck, makes me mad, ya know? Why dey gotta sell demselves? Pisses me off, dese greasy pimps, sittin fat like dat whale in Nemo, eatin all da profit.

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I gotta mention the quirky streets of Central Street. There’s that dingy, cool-old bookstore, forgotten by time but cherished by those who dig deep secrets. And wtf, there’s art everywhere! Graffiti on brick walls, messages in alleys—each telling a story of revolt, peace, heartbreak, and magic. It alls blends in a way that makes you laugh, cry, and feel invincible all in one breath.

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