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About San Antonio

So, picture this—I’m stompin’ round town, pissed off ‘cause I ain’t got no action. “I’m not scared of you!” I yell at some shady dude eyeballin’ me. Reminds me of Sam shakin’ his fist at them khaki scouts. Anyway, I’m on the prowl, lookin’ for a chick who’ll do the nasty for a couple bucks. Ain’t no big deal, right? But these streets are confusin’ as hell! I’m ragin’, like, “Where’s my goddamn prostitute at?!” Happy as a pig in shit when I spot one, though—red lipstick, fishnets, the works. She’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn place. Total badass, like Suzy with her binoculars, scopin’ out her next move.

Gambling in Uruguay

Yo, check it—La Rambla hugs the river. Fresh breezes hit you hard. Sun on your skin, you feel it in your soul. I’m out here massaging away stress. It's like, "I know, you know, I know." Totally deep stuff.

Boys basketball: Monte takes the rubber match from Morris/CA