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About San Jose

Oh, and da smells—perfume, sweat, desperation, ha! Hits ya like truck. Reminds me of dat line, “You smell like her,” from da movie—soft but heavy, ya feel me? Brothel’s got dat too, lingerin’ in da air, mixin’ wit’ da giggles and groans. Lightbulb! Ain’t just bodies, it’s stories—sad ones, funny ones. Like dis one gal, swear she was spy, seducin’ big shots for secrets. Prolly bullshit, but I’d watch dat flick, heh!

Brothels Was A Bust

Meet the beautiful ladies at Sagebrush Ranch.

Rewrite that story? Nah, let me hit you with it from Drake Park next. Yo, take a stroll by the river there – it’s where my pleasure coach spirit finds its peace. Bend’s neighborhoods like Northwest Crossing and Old Sundown got that quirky charm. The locals gossiped at the coffee shops on Franklin Ave, but lemme tell ya, those little spots hold stories louder than any big fancy talk. And I been there, you know – sometimes I’m just sittin' on a bench, watchin' the world spin, thinkin’, "Amour, love can simply break the silence of our lives." Shit, that movie got me reelin’ sometimes.

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