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About San Jose

Sometimes I’m butcherin’ pork, mind wanderin’, thinkin’—damn, I’d kill for that touch rn. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? It’s my truth! Hella therapeutic, but spicy too—keeps ya guessin’, like Nolan’s twists. “I don’t trust memory,” Lenny says—well, I trust THESE hands, hunny!

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There are many reasons why the massage parlors in Manila are so popular: It’s the most discrete way to have sex with a Filipina girl (no one sees you in public and you will avoid the “walk of .

Okay, so picture this – you’re wanderin’ down Grant Ave, right smack in the middle of Chinatown. There’s these neon signs that light up like a Broadway show, all bright and, uh, quirky. There’s a small park on Ross Alley where, oh man, I once had a heart-to-heart with a lovin’ couple talkin’ ‘bout the beauty of, err, intimacy. Now as a sexologist, I see the little spark in folks, the way a smile or a knowing glance can light up your soul. Like, “I means, listen here, every quirk tells a story!” – kinda like what Richie Tenenbaum might say, you know? “There's my phony old friends,” and all that jazz.

A food tour of Flushing, Queens, America’s biggest Chinatown