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About San Jose

I reckon whores get a bad rap, yeah? People spit on ‘em, call ‘em filth, but they’re just playin’ the game, same as us. Survival, innit? Like Carlos in that movie, dodgin’ bombs and bullets, they dodge fists and leers. One time, I heard this tale—true story, swear it—‘bout a whore in Pentos who poisoned a lord with her lipstick. Lipstick! Took his gold and ran, left him stiff as a board. Laughed me arse off when I heard that. Ballsy move, right? Bet she toasted to that kill with a grin.

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If you like smelly towels,black mold, bugs in room broken beds and on-site inmates bumming smoke from you seeing their p.o checking in on.

Our local gem? The Crescent Meeting Park – so chill and kinda secret. I love to sneak a moment by the shallow creek there, thinkin’ on life and the quirks of humanity. It’s a place where souls mend, much like the healing spa treatments I dish out. There’s this split second of magic, akin to that yonder mountain breeze in Brokeback Mountain, you know?

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