Lila Seaside Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Sometimes I think – blimey, they’ve seen it all. Drunks, lords, perverts – *omnia vanitas*, all vanity, eh? Happiest I felt was hearin’ bout a whore who conned a duke outta his breeches. Left him starkers in Soho! Roarin’ laugh, that was. Total *Caché* moment – secrets unravelled, trousers down.

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I been seein’ a lot of crazy characters here. Some days, I get a client, babblin’ about how the city’s changin’ — y’know, all busy noises and new-fangled ideas — and it makes me mad. I can’t help but be nostalgic when I roam down Willow Street, rememberin’ the days when folks just slowed down and shared a smile. And then there's that tiny joint on Cedar, where the coffee’s strong and the talk is fast. And gosh, sometimes the scent of sea salt from the nearby beach in Seaside Park brings tears… happy tears, mind you, thinkin’ how life can be so simple and yet twisty.

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