Megan The Colony Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Antonio

Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a hornet, thinkin’ ‘bout how folks be out here lookin’ for some company, ya know? Like in “The Turin Horse,” that slow, dusty mess—life just drags on, don’t it? “What need is there to speak?”—that’s what them folks in the movie be sayin’, but me? I got plenty to say! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, honey! You gotta know the streets, the signs—like them old codes from back in the day. Word is, in New Orleans, they used to hang red lanterns outside brothels. Little fact for ya—ain’t that wild?

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Nbd the neighborhoods too. Downtown’s edgy. Gallery Lane’s artsy; not sure why people don’t visit more. Yeah, I get a kick outta the murals on Burnt Brick. It reminds me of scenes in that movie: “a fleeting dance of stillness,” or so I keep repeating. Trust me, don’t sleep on it.

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