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About San Jose

I got into this once, swear, after a long day—my back was killin me, y’all, and I was MAD at the world. This lil massage joint, tucked away like a secret, had me shook! Did ya know erotic-massage ain’t just bout the naughty bits? Nope! It’s old as dirt—ancient folks in India and China were all bout it, usin it to heal and connect, body and soul. Ain’t that wild? Blew my mind! I was like, “Oprah, you been missin OUT!”

Higher Living Bodywork

The woman didn't speak much English. She was Asian of some sort, and started me face down, and did some weird disjointed thing on my back and shoulders.

Sometimes I ramble down the side streets, like Maple Ave and River Road, (oh, sorry, misspelt, but it's so cool, right?) where families play and old couples reminisce. There’s a kinda magical, bittersweet aura in them nooks. Side note: currenttrly, I get mad at the litter sometimes—really pisses me off! Ugh, talk about disorganized chaos.

At the Lab : Science for lovers