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About San Jose

Here’s the real talk—don’t go to the obvious spots. Cops swarm ‘em like flies on shit. Hit the dive bars instead, the ones with sticky floors and no windows. Ask the bartender, quiet-like, “Know anybody?” He’ll point you to a gal in the corner, sippin’ gin, lookin’ bored. “What did I do?” she’d say, like in the movie—damn, that line sticks with me. She’s playin’ dumb, but she knows the game. I hate games. But I’d toss her a nod, slide a twenty, and boom—deal’s done.

Street Prostitution, 2nd Edition

i love walking down the river too. oh, the Morris River twists through town, reflecting sunset views. i gotta say, piss, it makes me think "life's a cruel mistress sometimes" – or sumthin, idfk. turns out, massage therapy reveals more secrets than you expect. clients come here spilt trust and weird dreams. kinda bizarre, huh?

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