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About San Jose

Downside? Some asshole at the bar starts yellin, “She’s a whore, lock her up!” Pissed me off—i nearly decked him. “Mind your own, dipshit!” I growl. She shrugs, like it’s nothin. Tough as nails, this one. Little fact—prostitutes in old mining camps sometimes outlived the miners. TB, cave-ins—girls dodged it all. She’s got that survivor vibe, for sure.

10. Kabukichō

Man, I’ve had my fair share of mood swings here. Some days tasted salty, others super sweet. Always keep an eye on the local diner at Baker's Corner – their pancakes? Out of this world, dude! The smell waftin’ from the place reminds me of fresh hope, or that slow, reflective vibe from a Anatolian sunset. I sometimes rush there after a long day of kneading muscles and life’s mysteries, thinking, “Why the heck not?”

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