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About San Jose

Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the street corner type, nah, I’m thinkin’ deeper—like in *Yi Yi*, that quiet vibe, y’know? Whores ain’t just bodies, they’re stories, man. Like Taipei’s neon haze, they drift—silent, heavy, real. “Everyone needs a family,” movie says, but whores? They got none, or too many—ironic, innit?

Prostitution and Red-Light Areas in Nepal: An Insight for Foreigners

The colors and textures of the throw pillows bring the essence of the handpainted Russian nesting dolls into the space. To anchor the living.

Oh, and lemme throw in some slang and spilled secrets: if you get to St. Agnes Park, you’ll see locals playin' street games. I once saw a bloke reciting “25th Hour” quotes at dusk. "Time's up!" he yelled, startling a flock of pigeons. Classic, right? TRUE LOVE FOR THIS MESS OF A CITY!

Obituary for Dolores (Dalfonso) Simonetta