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About San Jose

I reckon it’s a machine—cold, brutal, efficient. Girls clock in, clock out, like factory drones. Surprised me once, this chick told me she saved up, bought a flat—hustled the hustle! Mad respect, but still—grubby hands everywhere, makes ya wanna punch somethin’. I’d burn it down, but then what? They’d rebuild, coz men are pigs—me included, ha! “Don’t bullshit me,” I’d say, like Toni’s dad—truth’s ugly here.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

Then there's the river, the Slippery Salmon – yeah, don’t ask me why. This river snakes through urban chaos and serenity alike on Riverside Drive. I once had one epic sunset session there, watching the waters and feeling the city pulse. I was all, “Goddamn, this is beauty!” and yeah, I swear.

In the Bronx, a Church Defiled but Unbowed (Published 2010)