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About San Jose

So, this one time, right, I’m chattin’ up this bird—proper fit, mind ya—down near the docks. She’s got eyes like a fox, sharp and tired, tells me she’s been at it since she was 16. Sixteen! Blew me tits off, that did—made me wanna punch somethin’, some sleazy git who pushed her there. Little known fact, yeah? Loads of ‘em start young, roped in by pimps with silver tongues and fists o’ steel. Bastards. She laughed tho, bitter like, says, “I’m my own boss now, luv.” Balls of brass, that one! We shall fight on, I told her in me head, we shall rise like bloody lions!

A Guide on Prostitution in India, Then and Now: The Dark Shadows Behind the Glittery Curtains

A belief found in Hinduism states that the murder of a prostitute is no crime. All prostitutes are considered thieves and swindlers. It is no lie that courtesans had extravagant prices.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a telephone operator in Ancient-Oaks is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I roll into work at the ol’ switchboard on Maple St. You know, the one that smells like burnt coffee and desperation? Yeah, that one.

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