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About San Antonio

So, brothels – dey’re wild places, man! Been around forever, like since Roman times, ja? Little fact for ya: in Pompeii, dey found dis old brothel, Lupanar, wit’ tiny rooms and dirty pics on da walls – freaky stuff, made me laugh! Imagine dat, ancient dudes payin’ for a quick one, den boom – volcano blows, game over! Talk about bad timing, eh?

Ghosts from the Whaling Days

Red Onion Brothel Museum and a toast to the goodtime girls of yesteryear. Your choice of Alaskan Amber beer or a delicious Gold Rush Margarita. 30 Minutes.

I luv wanderin' down West Main Street, sneakin' peeks at that retro diner. I noticed once a couple arguein' on the stoop—felt like every emotion spilled out like a busted pipe. I mean, as a psych, I vibe on that energy, it's my kinda theater, y'know? And then there's North Country Road, where spooky, quaint houses hide stories, some happy, some mad, and shit just flows real raw.

Newsday Athlete of the Week is Cold Spring Harbor's Maggie Spehr