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About San Jose

What gets me? The guts it takes. These folks—prostitutes—they’re out there, riskin’ it. Cops, creeps, the lot. Makes me think—“I missed you so much”—that line from *Blue*. Hits different when you see the loneliness in it. Ain’t all sexy holovids, nah. Some’re just tryna eat. Others? Pure rebellion. Met one once—tatted-up Twi’lek, swore she’d never bow to no Hutt. Respect, man. Made me happy—rare for a Sith, y’know?

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"Should I try to get my money back from escort that robbed me?" No, if you do her pimp will beat you up or kill you.

And yo, let me share a secret – the underground coffee shop, Café Oscuro, is next to the Dos-Palos train station. It’s off the radar, cozy, with bomb espresso. I sometimes sneak in after sessions, just to recharge my batteries. Man, this city always surprises me.

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