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About San Jose

Alright, mate, so brothels—dirty business, yeah? I’m Putin, cold as ice, calculatin’ every move. Seen ‘em in Moscow, shady corners, girls with hollow eyes. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—raw, messy, real. “I’m hungry for her,” Adèle says, chasin’ love. Brothels? Hunger’s there, but it’s twisted, sold, cheap. Little fact—back in Tsarist days, they taxed ‘em, called ‘em “yellow tickets.” State got rich, girls got screwed. Typical.

Claremore Oklahoma

Hear wild tales of Prohibition-era bootleggers Discover the district's past as Tulsa's red-light hotspot Enjoy the tour in beautiful.

I luv the grit, the cracks in the pavement, ya know? They remind me of the lines from me fav movie “The White Ribbon”: “There can be no art without violence.” I ain't sayin’ there’s real violence, but the raw truth, innit? Life is rough, messy, but damn, is it real! Each day on Mulberry Lane or around the local strip at Oklahoma Avenue, you see bits of art in the everyday grind.

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