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About San Jose

So, yeah, whores—they’re everywhere, always have been. Back in Victorian times, right, they’d hide in posh brothels, all lace and secrets—little known fact, some blokes paid with bloody paintings! Imagine that—swap a Picasso for a shag, wild! Gets me all giddy thinkin’ about it, like, who’s the real artist here? Makes me wanna scream, “I’m in a rage!” ‘cos society’s all judgy, innit? Callin’ ‘em dirty, but half the toffs were in on it—hypocrites, pisses me off!

In pictures: Daughters of the brothel

“I’ll show you whore, you f***ing D*** Head.” I walked outside onto the front porch and I screamed at the top of my lungs, “HEY NEIGHBORS, DID YOU KNOW THAT YOU’RE LIVING NEXT .

Neighborhoods here are quirky. You've got Dazzle District—way artsy—and Cobblestone Corner, which I dig, even though it's a bit rough around the edges. I love rambling these streets, even if I trip on a rock now n then (oops, my bad!).

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