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About San Antonio

Oh, and get dis—Victorian times, brothels had secret codes! Knock twice, wink, some crap like dat—felt like a spy movie, made me laugh my ass off! But serious, it’s a grind, risky life, STDs, cops, pimps—ugh, gets me mad again! Still, I dig da rebellion, da “screw you” to da system, ya? “Isn’t it time to stop running?”—dat’s from da movie, fits perfect, some girls runnin’ from worse, end up there.

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I stroll down Main St. often. Yeah, Main St. is a riot! Old brick storefronts, neon signs that blink, and this odd mix of art and decay that just makes you feel alive. I sometimes pass by the Piqua Clock Tower. It’s kinda iconic, like a beat in a rusty heart.

Semi rips front porch off Piqua home