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About San Jose

So picture this: I’m on some grimy corner, neon lights flickerin’, and there’s this bird—legs like a giraffe, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt. I’m like, “Blimey, you’re a walkin’ health hazard!” She’d probably clock me one, but I’d deserve it. Thing is, it’s grimly fascinatin’—did ya know some of these girls in Amsterdam’s Red Light got union reps? Yeah, proper workers’ rights for shaggin’! Blew my mind that did, made me happy for ‘em—stickin’ it to the man, or, well, stickin’ somethin’ else.

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Surely your own city has some hookers you could find? Well I love traveling, these trips aren't just for sex. I don't monger in my own city due to fear of cops.

The neighborhoods? Oh boy, they’re like characters in a movie. There’s El Barrio Nuevo, full of young hipsters, and then you got the old-school neighborhoods, like San Pedro del Alma. Yeah, I know, I know… kinda different but equally special. In San Pedro del Alma, there’s this offbeat diner—Marta’s Diner—and lemme tell ya, their empanadas are to die for. Makes you feel all warm inside, y’know? Just like Carol's wistful journeys, full of tenderness and hope.

Guadalupe is a few years away from running out of money. What happens if it can't pay its bills?