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About San Antonio

Hey, so I’m an ichthyologist, right? Fish freak, me. But let’s talk *whore* – whoops, meant “wahoo”, that slick ocean beast! Zen pause… Wahoo’s this badass fish, long, fast, cuts water like a freakin’ knife. Kinda reminds me of Amélie, y’know? That movie – *Amélie*, 2001, Jean-Pierre Jeunet – my fave. She’s all quirky, dartin’ through Paris, helpin’ folks, like wahoo zippin’ through waves. “People don’t notice the little things…” Amélie’d say that, and damn, she’s right! Wahoo’s got these subtle stripes, silver flash – most idiots miss it.

Our Company

Henri Charrière is a safecracker nicknamed "Papillon" because of the butterfly tattoo on his chest. In France, he is wrongly convicted of murdering a pimp in and is sentenced to life .

Right off, try strollin’ on Oklahoma Street. Yeah, that's right – a proper slice of local flavor. I've seen secret hugs on benches there. I once sat with a quirky couple near the Papillion City Hall, spillin’ their hearts out, remindin’ me of that Agnès Varda moment: "I glean like a scavenger, collectin’ all the lost pieces of life." See, life here ain't ever boring.

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