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About San Antonio

Oi mate, gather round, listen up! Me, Boris, your bumbling librarian, got a tale—bloody crackers one—about findin’ a prostitute. Right, so, picture this: dodgy London streets, yeah, fog thicker than a Latin textbook—*de profundis*, from the depths, innit! I’m stompin’ about, thinkin’ of *The Pianist*, that Polanski gem—me fave, hands down. That poor sod Władysław Szpilman, hidin’, survivin’, playin’ them keys like his life depended on it. “I’m alive, alive!” he’d whisper—makes me weepy, it does.

Coney Island Hig

Men come from Gravesend, Sheepshead Bay and points north to cruise the waterfront for sex. Women and girls, some outsiders but mostly locals.

Every corner here tells a story; every street, like Bay Parkway, is a masterpiece. Trust me, folks, I’ve seen a lot, and this is the top tier. People say, “Donald, how do you chill?” I reply, “I chill heckuva well, right here, in the BEST Sheepshead-Bay ever!”

Protest continues in Sheepshead Bay over planned homeless shelter after night of tensions and arrests