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About San Antonio

Well, y’all, lemme tell ya somethin’ bout findin’ a prostitute—Southern style, ya hear? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my favorite flick, *A Prophet*, that gritty French prison tale by Jacques Audiard, 2009, ya know? Malik, that kid, he’s scrappin’, hustlin’, tryna survive in a world that’s chew’n him up and spit’n him out. Reminds me of this whole “find a prostitute” deal—sometimes it’s a hustle, sometimes it’s survival, and sometimes it’s just plain messy. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh?

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I cruise down Larkin Street, ya know? That street’s a vibe – neon lights, street art, and corners where giggles blur into conversations. Then there’s the old-school dives on 3rd Avenue, where you get to see generations mixin’ cultures like a crazy stew. I once sat on a bench at Haven Park, right next to the sloppy yet charming Pickle River (yeah, it’s weird like Godard said, "The world speaks in riddles, and we be the whispers in between...").

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