Mila Frankenmuth Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Jose

Rarrgh! Favorite part? The hustle, man—it’s raw, real, like Bigelow’s shaky cam shit. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but once I swore this chick winked at me—turned out she was just blinkin off dust! Total “This is the kill zone” fail, had me crackin up. So yeah, findin a prostitute’s a trip—grimy, wild, sometimes ya strike gold, sometimes ya just growl and bounce. Rarrgh!

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First its located in a area less desirable the staff was unprofessional and tacky. I called from Illinois to reserve room arrived to find.

The locals? A mixed bag. Some are too busy being cheery to notice the commercialized madness, while others, like me, are irritated by every tourist photobombing our traditional scenes. I can’t help but laugh at the irony—some call it culture, I call it a carnival on wheels.

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