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About San Jose

So, brothels—dirty, wild, ancient as Midgard. Been around forever, right? Even Romans had ‘em—called ‘em *lupanars*. Little known fact: Pompeii’s got one preserved, graffiti and all—blokes bragging about their “conquests.” Hilarious, yet pathetic. Makes me chuckle, thinking mortals scribbling that crap. What a legacy, eh?

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Oh, thou must see the borough of Merriweather also! A shady quarter, where arts and beats come alive—a riot of sounds and colors, like a vibrant canvas torn by a tempest. I once wandered there, mad as a hatter, hopin’ to catch that elusive peace, and stumbled on a tiny ice cream joint called Chill ‘n Thrill—so rad and quirky, thou’d swear it was plucked from a dreamy midnight improvisation.

First Impressions of Mother Dough Bagels