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About San Jose

Fun fact, yesss—knew this prossie once, called herself “Duchess,” swore she bedded a senator, got paid in gold coins! True? Who knows, precious, but she flashed ‘em, shiny lil’ bastards, clinkin’ in her purse. “Far out, man,” I says, like Doc, trippin’ on her hustle. Surprised me, she was smart—read books, knew shit, not just a body for sale. Made me happy, seein’ her laugh, tellin’ me ‘bout tricks who cried after, lonely sods. “S’like, wow, man,” I thinks, “she’s got soul, precious!”

Rahab The Prostitute’s House in Jericho

Rahab was a prostitute in the city of Jericho over 1, years before Jesus was born, and somehow this Gentile sex worker ended up in the genealogy of Jesus.

The local vibe? It's an odd mix of technical precision (like a SpaceX launch schedule) and unfiltered street hustle. Walk over to Maple Street—oh man, Maple! It’s like when Carlos said, "I no longer fear to tell the truth." Yeah, that's the spirit. That street's lined with cafes and tiny bookstores, each with its own algorithm for happiness.

“Black Dictionary,” by Jericho Brown