Emilia Pace Brothel ❤️❤️

About San Jose

I’m thinkin’, “What’s hidden here?” – “Caché” style, right? Maybe they’re sittin’ on a goldmine, maybe it’s all smoke. I’m watchin’ X, seein’ posts, some dude says it’s the future, another says it’s trash – can’t tell who’s full of it! Surprised me how much hype’s out there, tho. People love a wild card, and brothel’s that crazy chick you can’t quit.

Littlefinger's brothel

I spent many sultry nights wandering along the Pace River. The river’s twists remind me of, uh, a sensual dance. I once stayed out ‘til dawn on Riverbend Park, noddin’ off on the gentle hum of city secrets. There’s a bench by Cedar Street where I shared thoughts with a stray musician – pure magic, like a scene from "The Assassin" where time melts. Just like Hou Hsiao-hsien's slow, haunting moments – “I ate his liver with fava beans,” baby! Unforgettable imagery, right?

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