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About San Jose

But real talk—brothels ain’t all giggles. Some girls stuck there, no choice, pisses me off big time. Others? Total bosses, rakin’ cash, livin’ free. “I want to erase you,” I’d say to the sleazy pimps—boom, *Eternal Sunshine* twist! Love how it’s messy, complicated, like life. You ever think bout it? Probly not, you fancy city folk. Me, I see Russia, brothels, tractor fumes—all the same chaos. Gotta laugh, or I’d cry into my beer. Whatcha think, pal? Nuts, right?

QUESTA CASA - Australia's Oldest Brothel

I finally got a few pictures edited from our visit to Pompeii. I tried to attach a brief description to each of the photos. I will spare you all the male.

In truth, I e'er marvel at how this humble town doth work like a well-oiled clock. Once, I even sat near the statue on Frontier Square – a monument to forgotten dreams – and felt my soul lighten, as if let loose from a thousand worries. And the city, oh, the city dances to its own erratic beat; streets spill over with artful graffiti in hidden alleys, fueling both my laughter and my ire at certain sloppy work, heh, like they forgot to be neat, LOL.

'Whoville' comes to life for the holidays in Scappoose