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About San Jose

Last week, I’m out, buzzed, lookin’ for a score. This chick—red heels, fake laugh—saunters up. “Hey, sugar, need a friend?” I’m thinkin’, friend? Ha! More like a transaction, darlin’. She’s got that WALL-E vibe—worn out, but still grindin’. “Must… keep… movin’,” I mutter, mockin’ her in my head. I ask her rate—50 bucks, she says. Cheap, right? Too cheap. Red flag. I’m like, “Clarice… somethin’s off.” Trap, maybe? Cops? Pimp watchin’? I bounce—ain’t riskin’ that.

Trading Tricks

There is virtually nowhere in Thailand where you would get hassled constantly by sex workers. I do wonder where the OP went? I did wonder if.

No lie, sometimes I get pissed ‘cause the city can be too darn quirky for its own good. But then, when you see the cosmos in every raindrop or every chirp of a sparrow, you can’t help but laugh at life’s absurdity. Messy but meaningful, like me after a long day at the spa, slurping cold brew in the still night air.

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