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About San Antonio

So, whores—where do I start? They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ life on the edge. Reminds me of that line in “Ten”—“You’re not a woman, you’re a machine!”—driver yellin’ at his passenger. Whores get that, don’t they? People judgin’, callin’ em cold, but they’re just survivin’. I knew this gal once—Jenny, worked the streets near Hollywood. Tough as nails, but her laugh? Gold. She’d say, “Larry, I’m my own boss!” Made me happy, that grit—still does.

Early Community

A place for current and past Flossmoor residents to share the history of our community. Feel free to share photos, past and present, as well as stories that make our community what it is today.

Oh, and remember, every crack on the pavement tells a story. Sometimes I just sit there, marveling how every mundane detail of Flossmoor can suddenly spark joy – “Your spirit is unstoppable!” – like Tony Robbins would shout at a seminar. Yeah, I might overdramatize a bit, but hey, life’s too short for boring lines.

Homewood-Flossmoor High School senior Tom Mya Lyons killed in Bishop Ford Freeway crash