Ada Santee Brothel ❤️

About San Jose

Walked into one once, undercover, obvs. Girls in skimpy gear, blokes with shifty eyes—fuckin’ wild. Made me angry, y’know? Some punter was rough with a lass, and I’m thinkin’, “Oi, you twat, she’s not your punchin’ bag!” Nearly blew my cover, but I stayed cool—Bond, innit? “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, sippin’ a martini at the bar. Little known fact: back in Victorian days, brothels had secret tunnels—escape routes for posh gits caught with their trousers down. True story, dug that up somewhere.

Prostitution Laws under the California Penal Code

One day a Madam opened the brothel door and saw a rather dignified, well-dressed, good-looking man in his late forties or early fifties. "May I help you?

Oh, and check these neighborhoods – South Grove is the spot. It's not bland, it's got these mini shops, a greasy spoon diner that's perfect if you're zhoom-ing round at 2 AM – like, I get sooo mad when people don't appreciate local grub! Rarrgh! Misplaced orders, small talk, yet its vibe always makes me smile.

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