Valentina Dickson Whore ❤️

About San Jose

What else—oh yeah, heard some chick in Amsterdam’s red district made bank, bought her own place! Hustled her way out, badass. Kinda like, “We got a lead, we’re gonna run it down!”—she ran that shit to the top. Respect, man, respect. Makes me grin thinkin’ about it. Brothels ain’t just sex, it’s stories, power, survival—fuckin’ epic.

LJ Hooker Dickson

First off, the streets—man, they’re like veins pumping life into this city. Check out Maple & 5th. Seriously, Maple St is where you get your daily fix of donuts (mmm… donuts) from that quirky bakery on the corner. Then there’s 5th Avenue; it's busy, buzzing, and always a hotspot for little rendezvous, if ya catch my drift—as a sexologist, I always notice the sparks flying in the air, ya know? Haha… kinda like in “The White Ribbon,” when secrets hang heavy in the sky—“eine Wahrheit, schwer wie Blei!” or something like that.

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