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About San Jose

Personal quirk? I’d burn the lot down, save the girls, leave the punters crying. Exaggerating? Maybe, but picture it—me, torch in hand, “Say goodbye to your bollocks, lads!” Cackle at that, go on. Brothel’s a circus, mate—clowns paying for a quick tumble, ringmaster’s a sleazy bastard. “Memory is a mirror,” ain’t it? Reflects all the shit we pretend ain’t there. Next time you pass one, peek in—see the truth, you muppet.