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About San Jose

I was strollin’ one night—okay, maybe stumblin’, had a few beers—thinkin’ about how corrupt this world is. Saw this gal, fishnets, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ against a busted lamppost. Looked tired, but tough—like she’d seen some shit. Made me sad, man. “Who’s gonna save us?”—that’s straight from *Leviathan*, and it hit me hard. Nobody’s savin’ her, ‘cept maybe herself. That’s the spirit I love! Resilient as fuck.

Underage prostitute

Publié le lundi 24 mars à Facebook. c’est elles qui venaient à moi" précise-t-il, conscient des limites de la loi sur l’aide à la prostitution. Avec le temps, le bouche-à.

I remember sittin’ on a bench by the corner of Main and 3rd, near the faded fountain, jawin’ with a lady about life’s twists and turns. “Just keep swimmin’,” I told her, like Dory, ya know? She laughed, and I fumbled my words – I’s always tongue-tied sometimes. We swears!

Making the magic of Christmas in Hometown Le Mars from the Wells family