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About San Jose

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion fuckin’ Lannister! I drink and I know things, right? So, let’s chat about findin’ a prossie—er, prostitute. Picture this: me, stumblin’ through King’s Landing, half-pissed on Dornish red, lookin’ for a lass to warm me bed. “Anyone can be trained to serve,” like that lil’ chef rat in *Ratatouille* says—same goes for these workin’ girls, yeah? Skill’s skill, don’t matter the trade.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Surely your own city has some hookers you could find? Well I love traveling, these trips aren't just for sex. I don't monger in my own city due to fear of cops.

I walk the streets with a vibe like, "I pity the fool who doesn't see the marvel of life here." The local taco trucks on Calle del Mar are off the hook. Their sizzling smells make me skip my massage breaks. Bro, you gotta try ’em. It's a riot of flavors smack in your face!

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