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About San Antonio

I roll up, see this chick, all sass, hips swayin’ like she own the block. I’m thinkin’, *damn, she fine*, but also, *this shit risky*. You gotta be sharp—some o’ these cats out here pimpin’ hard, and I ain’t tryna catch no fade. One time, I saw this dude get mad as hell, screamin’ at his girl ‘cause she shorted him 20 bucks. I was like, “Bruh, chill, it ain’t that deep!” Made me pissed, though—why you gotta flex like that? Weak-ass move.

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Police are still classifying the death of a young Lemay woman “suspicious” after her body was found in a residential neighborhood off Jefferson Barracks early Wednesday.

The parks, oh man, are gems! Check out Clemens Park and old Riverfront Gardens. I chill there, breakin’ up long days with a good stretch. Even the local alleyways vibrate with unexpected art. Street graffiti? Crazy colors, man. It’s like Wes Anderson designed a secret backdrop for my therapy sessions. Seriously, it’s so neat, so bizarre.

Kathleen “Kay” LeMay