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About San Jose

Precious, she’s a riddle, ain’t she? Sells skin, but who’s buyin’? Dirty blokes, lonely sods—makes me mad! Why’s it gotta be her, eh? Hiss! Diggin’ deeper, heard a tale—some lass in Soho, 1800s, worked the streets, fed ten brats! Ten! Proper hero, that one—whore with a heart, huh? Beats washin’ dishes, I reckon. Still, stinks o’ desperation, don’t it? “This is my life, my one time!”—Monty’d scream that at her, I bet.

It's Just Sex (A Princeton Story)

The Whore's Tale: Reading and Writing the Prostitute's Life. In late and January the literary and political review edited by Jean-Paul Sartre.

And yeah, my spa? It's smack dab in a neat but underrated area off the beaten track – a building with quirky tech decor that even Elon would tweet about with dry humor. I throw in tech terms all day: "Your skin functions like a finely tuned algorithm. Optimize it." Clients roll their eyes but secretly dig it.

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