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About San Jose

So, I’m thinkin’—man, these places got stories. Like, in Nevada—only spot in the U.S. where it’s legit—there’s this joint, the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Been around since ‘53, and get this: they got a gal who worked there, wrote a dang book! Air Force Amy, they call her—wild, huh? Used to be a military gal, then bam, she’s pullin’ in six figures slingin’—well, y’know. Made me happy as a pig in mud, hearin’ that—she took life by the horns! But then, folks, I got mad—real mad—thinkin’ ‘bout them girls who ain’t there by choice. Trafficking’s a devil’s game, lemme tell ya.

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Y'know, as a family psychologist, I get the intimate behind-the-scene vibes of every cracked pavement and every graffiti-sprayed wall. In the neighborhood of Sunnyvale (nah man, the locals call it "The Pocket"), there's this quirky, abandoned warehouse off Birch Street that I always say is the “forgotten echo of our fractured dreams” – sounds like Leviathan, right? “The beast that lurks beneath the surface” – damn, that movie strikes again!

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