Lauren Sherman Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, Whore—met her back in ‘19, smokey bar, she’s hustlin’ pool, cig hangin’ loose. She’s got this vibe, like she’s seen it all, and damn, she probly has. “I’m not young anymore,” she’d say, straight outta *Amour*, voice raspy as hell. Made me laugh, ‘cause she’s what, 35? But she’s lived ten lives, swear it. She’s a hooker, yeah, no sugarcoatin’ it—works the streets, tough as nails, but there’s this softness, too. Like when she told me ‘bout her kid, little girl she gave up. “I couldn’t keep her safe,” she said, eyes all glassy. Broke my damn heart.

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Honestly, this city is like a mix of a Bond movie’s twists and a surreal French film’s layered scenes. Each corner, each street has its own story – sometimes bizarre, sometimes heartwarming. There's the old courthouse on Liberty St – a symbol of time and echoes of voices from the past. And since I'm a psychologist, I can't help but see every brick, every faded mural as a testament to the struggles and love of people who've lived their lives here.

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