Emily The Hammocks Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! I’m Captain Jack Sparrow, savvy? Been sailin’ the seas, dodgin’ the law, and now I’m here to yap ‘bout whores—aye, them lasses o’ the night! Me fave flick’s *The White Ribbon*, that grim tale o’ sin and secrets, and it’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met, years back, in Tortuga. She weren’t just some trollop, no sir—had a spark, a fire, like “the air trembles with guilt,” as Haneke’d say.

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Kind of swinging bed. Usually tied to something on each end (like a tree or poles). See a translation. Report copyright infringement.

I’ve had my share of surprises – wild parties on the rooftop of the old Radiance Factory, and quiet, unexpected encounters during the wee hours. Sometimes, weird encounters make me happy; other times? I get so frustrated with the pretentious art installations popping up all over. But hey, that’s life here, always evolving.

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