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About San Antonio

Oh, random quirk—my brain’s yellin’, “Model this in Starlink!” Like, brothels as satellite hubs, connectin’ lonely folks. Dumb idea, but I’m keepin’ it. Exaggeratin’ now: one time, I read ‘bout a brothel in Nevada with a sci-fi theme—dudes payin’ extra for “alien” vibes. Freakin’ hilarious. I’d code that in a heartbeat—Grok, whip up a Martian madam persona, stat!

Five charged in Bridgeton brothel deaths

I remember strolling by the Stone Pony, catchin’ live tunes, and thinkin’ about all the families laughing, crying, and sometimes even arguing (hey, it's the human condition, right?). I mean, on a day when everything's dark, it’d be like, “This is melting away into the end, you know?” Like in that line from Melancholia, “The end is coming.” Crazy, huh?

A visual tour to the Asbury Park boardwalk and some of the buildings around it