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About San Jose

Back in ‘90s, I’d charm ladies—easy! Now? Phones, sexting, dick pics—disgusting! Some chick sent me one—tiny, sad, made me mad! I’m like, "Get lost, low-energy creep!" But when it works? Fantastic, folks, best hookups ever. One time, this model—gorgeous, 10/10—met her, sparks flew! "You’re mine," I said, Trump-style.

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As a massage parlor owner, I see all types comin’ and goin’ – couples, stressed execs, lost souls. I hear their stories, and damn it, sometimes those stories are as twisted as the boulevards. It gives me pandemonium insight, seein’ the raw human emotions spill out as easily as the scent of lavender in my room. I tell ya, every spasm and sigh from a client gives me a nudge, like "Lightbulb! Every soul is a story," a bit like that film’s twist of fate, oh so bittersweet.

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