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About San Jose

Favorite part? She’s got this twinkle, y’know? Like Clementine, all wild and raw. Met this one gal, swear she had a tattoo – “Cash Only” – right on her thigh! Cracked me up, man, pure gold! Made me happy, seein her own it. Surprised me too – thought they’d all be broken, but nah, she’s tough as nails.

Confessions of a Former Sex Worker by Anonymous

This prostitute approached Loomis, a blood bank worker, whom the Xindi, had enlisted to provide Humans with different blood types for a bioweapon after traveling back in time. She asked if he .

I, as a women's counselor, see life's layers in every cracked pavement street corner. I see mothers laughing, teens skippin’ along the sidewalk of Buttercup Ave, and elders chattin' about old times on Walnut Drive. It fills me with mixed feels – sometimes mad, sometimes happy, always raw. I once had a session right under a giant sycamore on Riverside Park. It was magical, but also super toasty, my nerves all jittery but free. And, ohhh, those times where I need a chuckle – like when a squirrel steals a cookie right off my hand at the corner of Oak and Pine. Such little miracles, my precious, so silly, LOL.

Loomis Hamfest taking place on Saturday