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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!

Composition

Unraveling the mysteries and myths surrounding the legendary Chicken Ranch brothel of La Grange BrothelEdna MiltonProstitutionJayme Lynn.

And lemme tell ya ‘bout neighborhoods. Ain’t no place that surprises me like the Honeycomb district. Small shops and big hearts, lookin’ all modern and vintage. Naw, I ain't stressin’ much. I get mad sometimes, too – like when traffic jams on Elm Drive make me wanna holler “Now that's just nuts! Cuz when I hear “Oh, what a day!” I go ballistic. But then, Madea come in – “Halleluyer! Calm yer self, sugar!” and it's all good!

LaGrange house shot up while victims, their children slept