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About San Antonio

They’re tough, tho, tougher than us aliens. Standin’ in rain, heels killin’ ‘em, smilin’ at creeps. Respect, yo. Still, it’s grim—some get beat, some vanish. Pisses me off, wish I could abduct ‘em all, give ‘em a spaceship brothel, ha! “What’s your life been like?” Ida’d ask ‘em, and they’d laugh, prob’ly. Life’s a mess, but they hustle. Funniest thing? This one chick yelled at a john, “Pay up, or I’ll haunt ya!” Laughed my bolts off—sassy as hell.

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I digress – ye see, every corner here tells a saga, not too unlike that raucous film – full of twists, layered in deep feels, and sometimes, downright rebellious like me own ramblings. “I’m free, baby!” I’d holler, in true pirate fashion, shoutin’ into the wind along the street, with the scent of sizzling tacos floatin' 'round me.

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