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About San Jose

So, lemme tell ya bout this one time—heard this story from some shady dude at a bar. Swear it’s true, tho who knows with these types, right? This chick, back in the 1800s, some London alley, was THE whore of her turf. Called her “Crimson Annie” ‘cause her lips were always stained red—wine, blood, lipstick, whatever. She’d hustle all night, dodgin’ coppers, then vanish into the fog. They say she once stabbed a john with her hairpin—bam, right in the neck! Didn’t kill him, but damn, that’s ballsy! Made me laugh my ass off picturin it—her just smirkin, like, “Next!” Got me thinkin—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin attitude.

Caught on Film: The Dark World of Truck Stop Sex Workers

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Aight, now lemme drop some knowledge: if ya need to unwind, scoot by the little quirky bookstore on River Bend, or hit up the coffee joint on 3rd n’ Roe, dawg. That spot serves the bomb espresso n’ is mad popular with the studious types – kinda like actors tryna figure out life, straight outta “The Master,” ya dig? “Everything’s a game, a show, but if you get too caught up, you might just lose your soul, fo’ shizzle!”

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