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About San Jose

Alright, so here’s the deal—prostitutes, man, I hate everything. Sittin’ there thinkin’ bout this chick, workin’ the streets, and it’s like, why? Life’s a damn mess. Reminds me of “The Royal Tenenbaums”—that screwed-up family, all broken and weird. Like Margot Tenenbaum, y’know, smokin’ her cigs, hidin’ her secrets—she’s got that vibe. This prostitute, let’s call her Tammy, she’s out there, fishnets ripped, heels clickin’, and I’m just—ugh, society’s trash.

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Borger had prostitutes when law officers raided the town in Higher-priced prostitutes charged in the three-to-five-dollar range, but even a lower-.

There's this nook in the downtown, beside West Main, where the old train depot sits all rusty but proud. Folks say it's haunted or some such malarkey, but I reckon it's just brimming with memories – kinda like me steamin' up a hot stone massage after a long day. Fool me once, y’know, fool me twice ain't happenin’ around here!

Women in Jazz, Today - with Kate Borger on Rhythm-a-Ning