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About San Jose

Love *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that flick’s my jam—Llewyn’s a mess, floppin’ around, kinda like her, y’know? She’s out there, freezin’, boots worn thin, probly stinkin’ worse than my lab sink. “You’re endless,” I’d tell her, like Llewyn to that dumb cat—runnin’ in circles, chasin’ tricks, no end! Makes me sad, y’know, them pearly whites goin’ to waste.

Red Light, Green Light: The Sex Industry in Vancouver

A bewildering mix of rules is in place to restrict it, making it almost impossible to run a legal business involving sexual contact. So prostitution is an outcast industry – hidden in dark .

Picture this: we're talkin’ devious streets like Maplewood Avenue and cobbled alleys off Birch Lane, where the old brick houses hide secret histories. There's that brilliant, lively district called Sunnyside—proper magical, almost like that scene in WALL-E when the little robot gazes out at endless wonder, "I don't wanna be left behind!" Yes, I do love that movie—a beautiful mess of hope and absurdity!

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