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About San Jose

What gets my goat, though? Folks judgin’ them gals workin’ there. “Who can judge another’s heart?”—that’s straight from the movie, and I’m hollerin’ amen! I ain’t perfect—lord knows I’ve tripped over my own sequins—so who am I to point fingers? Still, I was shocked pink when I heard bout Madame Mustache, a real gal from the Gold Rush days. Ran her own brothel, sported a hairy lip prouder than my wigs! Died broke, though—made me tear up, thinkin’ she deserved better.

Oh man, there’re a few gremlins too. Some streets—wack, I might've misspelled—are rougher than others. But heck, that's life, right? More character, more story! Can't help but chuckle and mutter “Only Lovers Left Alive!” every time I see the neon beauty of downtown at dusk.

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