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About San Jose

Anyway, we’re vibin’, but I’m paranoid—cops? Pimps? Her damn boyfriend? “I’m not a thief,” she says, echoin’ that movie’s honor code. I believe her, sorta. She’s got this dignity, y’know, like she’s more than this gig. Makes me sad—angry too—world’s fucked up, pushin’ folks here. But I laugh, crack a joke, “Girl, you’re pricier than my Oscar!” She giggles—score one for Freeman charm.

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Questions like whether prostitutes were the victims of male lust or of capitalist exploitation, whether prostitution was part of a survival.

Simples, my friend, that's Butler – a mix of kindle and chaos. The neighbors are mad, they’re sweet, and sometimes downright cheeky! I once had a client from Mapleview who kept sayin' “stupid, fat hobbit!” in a sing-song voice. I laughed so hard, nearly dropped my oils all over the place! And ohhh, funny how every little alley, every café on Main St just buzzes with hidden stories and raw feelings, each one like its own little secret that’ll surprise you again and again.

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