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About San Jose

So, you wanna find a hooker? First off, don’t be a dumbass. Ain’t no yellow pages for this crap anymore—world’s gone soft. Back in the day, you’d stroll down some sketchy street, see a gal leanin’ on a pole, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. Now? It’s all online, shady apps, coded words— “massage specials,” my ass. I hate technology. Makes me wanna punch a computer. Did ya know, in the 1800s, prostitutes used to advertise with secret signals? Like a red ribbon on a door. Cool as hell, but I’d still burn the door down.

The Starting 5

The rooms are old and have not been kept up. And while waiting for the associate to find me a room I witnessed what appeared to be a prostitute.

Y'know, neighborhoods here...they spill over into each other. The quiet corners of 155th Street, with small car dealerships and cafes where families meet up, catch up, sometimes quarrel—the human drama! And oh—the river—Jamaica Bay's whispers, low and tender; it's like a silent confession. Pause, I mean...I get all introspective there.

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