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About San Jose

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some sketchy street, lookin’ for a hooker, right? Not me personally, I’m too paranoid—germs, awkward convos, oh god no! But say I was—neon lights flicker, I’m sweatin’, thinkin’, “What if she’s a cop?” Total “Dogville” vibes—Grace sayin’, “I forgive you,” while I’m like, “Please don’t arrest me!” I’d be terrible at this—stammerin’, “Uh, how much? Wait, no, never mind!” It’s like a bad sitcom, me hagglin’ over somethin’ I don’t even want.

Resources for the Prevention of Prostitution and Sex Trafficking

So I was thrilled to find Alice: Memoirs of a Barbary Coast Prostitute, and so thankful to Ivy Anderson and Devon Angus for digging through library archives.

Now lemme get real: sometimes it gets mad out here. Traffic on Riverside Drive? Ugh, a nightmare! And don’t even get me started on the park benches near Old Mill Road—they’re so worn out that you half expect them to collapse mid-chat! But dang, that’s just part of the Anderson charm, ya feel?

Josh Anderson on what he said to Tom Wilson in handshake line after Capitals-Canadiens series ended