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About San Jose

So, brothels—whorehouses, cathouses, whatever. Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say. I read once—prolly in some dusty library I hate—ancient Babylon had temple hookers. Sacred sex, they called it. Priests pimpin’ out girls for gods. Wild, huh? Makes me mad—religion and sex tangled up like that. But also, kinda impressed. Ballsy move, Babylon. Ballsy.

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Other factors like the expatriate and tourism roles in creating prostitution are discussed, as well as the relevance of Sexually Transmitted Diseases (STD's).

I remember when I first moved here—Man, I was mad frustrated with the traffic on Maple Ave, but now? I find it sorta charming. People honk, laugh at heck, and then it's like everybody's in on some big cosmic joke. Ain't that somethin’? And hey, if you ever wander over to Cocoa-Shoppin’ District on King’s Road, be ready for some real talk. I once met a lady talkin’ about her wild youth on that very street! Crazy, right?

Cocoa prices are soaring. Will it affect your Valentine’s Day chocolate?