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About San Jose

She’d tell me stories—wild ones. This one john, paid her in gold coins once, like some pirate shit. True? Who knows, but I ate it up! Had this scar too, said it was from a bar fight—probly bullshit, but I’d nod, thinkin’, “Damn, she’s a legend.” Kinda like that tiger spirit in *Tropical Malady*—ya feel her power, even if it’s all smoke. “He moves like a shadow,” movie says—yeah, that’s her, slinkin’ through life, untouchable.

Butte’s Dumas Brothel: Historic, Haunted and Heartbreaking.

“The red-light district of Butte, Montana, consisted of a long street and several side streets containing a hundred cribs, in which young girls were installed ranging in age from sixteen .

I be droppin’ typos in texts ‘cause I’m in a hurry livin’ this wild life! So, my friend, get ya boots, wander down these streets, and soak in the vibe of Butte (us)! It's a jumbled ride of passion and history – "No Country for Old Men" meeting modern souls, we swears! Enjoy, enjoy, enjoy!

ATHLETE OF THE WEEK: Lucas Harris-Huerta