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About San Antonio

So, picture this, right? Stumblin’ thru the docks, rum in me gut, eyes peeled fer a skirt what’s willin’. Ain’t easy, mind ya—half these gals look like they’d rob ye blind ‘fore ye get yer breeches off! Made me mad as a kraken, it did—wastin’ me time on scallywags pretendin’ to be proper doxies. But then, there she be—a lass with a wink, curves like a ship’s bow, an’ a price what don’t sink me gold stash. Happy as a clam, I was! “I am a free man!” I hollers in me head, like Solomon Northup breakin’ chains.

Vero Beach

Ey, listen up, cuz I gotta drop some mad deets 'bout PHobe-Sound (us) – yeah, it's Hobe-Sound! This place is wicked, innit? I’ve been livin’ here, grindin’ on that dating site hustle. No lie, you’ll be like "Oooo, magnifique!" like in Ratatouille, bruv – "Anyone can cook!" sort of vibe but, like, for lovin’, ya know?

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