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About San Jose

Hehehe, why so serious, pal? Brothel, huh? Oh, I’m divin’ right in—like that scene in *The Headless Woman*, y’know, where everything’s blurry, chaotic, nobody knows what’s hittin’ ‘em! Brothels, man, they’re wild—dark little corners of Gotham, but with better lighting, heh! Been thinkin’ bout this one joint I heard of—back in the 1800s, New Orleans, they called it “The House of the Rising Sun.” Yeah, real deal, not just a song! Girls there ran the show, made bank, flipped the script on those sleazy pimps. Made me happy, y’know? Power where ya least expect it—kinda like me with a crowbar!

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I'm a masseur, bro, so I notice tension in more ways than one. The warm sun, the cool breeze – it's like my hands read the city's soul. My clients always say, “Dude, your touch is magic!” And I be like, “They ain't seen it yet!” 'Cause every day in Cordova, I get a feel for life, the highs and the lows.

Net Your Problem returns to Cordova May 7-17