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About San Jose

Now, picture me, Gandalf, stormin’ in - “YOU SHALL NOT PASS!” - yellin’ at some sleazy creep hasslin’ the workers. I’d swing my staff, send him flyin’ out the saloon doors! Total chaos, bro. But real talk - brothels got dark sides. Girls stuck there, no way out, like sheep herded by wolves. “This ain’t no way to live,” I’d mutter, puffin’ my pipe, starin’ at the stars.

Jessica and the Bunny Ranch

We speak with a high-end escort in New York City, and take a trip to one of the only legal brothels in the country — the Moonlite Bunny Ranch.

Now, you know I'm a sexologist, right? I notice the hidden desires. Mist on the riverbank near Lascaux Park reveals passionate graffiti that tells love stories in secret. You might see a heart carved in the old oak behind Elm Court. I once found a couple arguing like it was some grand theatre reenactment of passion. Y'know, "Where is my cabaret?!" like in that flick Moulin Rouge!—but less glitter, more grime.

Crash near Poplar Grove sends 2 to the hospital