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About San Jose

So, brothels – they’re these grubby lil’ joints, yeah? Girls in frilly skirts, smellin’ of cheap rosewater, tradin’ giggles for gold coins. Saw one in old Deadwood once – swear it was haunted! Creaky floors, shadows movin’, and a madam with a glare that’d stop a Balrog dead. “You shall not pass!” I’d bellow if I caught some sleazy git tryin’ to skip payin’. Makes me mad, that does – treatin’ those lasses like dirt! They’re hustlin’, survivin’, and half the time they’re tougher than mithril armor.

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I stroll down Main St., thinkin’ about all kinds of love and lust while passing quirky bars. There’s this funky little café on Lincoln Blvd. that holds secrets in every latte. The streets? They feel like they’re breathing, ya know? And bro, you gotta check out Bentley Park – perfect for quiet strolls, surprise smooches, and deep convos.

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