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About San Jose

Now, my fave flick—“4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days”—that Romanian gut-punch from ’07, it’s dark, mate. Two gals, one preggo, tryin’ to dodge Commie laws for an abortion. No prostitutes there, but the vibe? Desperation. “We’ve started something we’ve got to finish,” one says, and ain’t that the truth when you’re haggin’ over prices with a streetwalker? Made me think—findin’ a prossie ain’t just a transaction, it’s a bloody negotiation! You’re dodgin’ guards, hopin’ she ain’t a trap set by Cersei to screw me over. That film’s tension? Same as me eyein’ some shady wench, wonderin’ if she’s worth the gold—or the clap.

Going undercover as a sex worker

Some spots make me smile; others, well, they piss me off. The hurried drivers on Irving? Too many honks, meh, they get on my nerves. But hey – that's urban life, right? I sometimes wander around in a whimsical daze, thinkin’ ‘bout love, lust, and life. Deep stuff, innit?

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