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About San Antonio

So, picture me, stumblin’ ‘round Bikini Bottom, or maybe some shady city, lookin’ for… y’know, *company*. I ain’t smart, but I’m curious! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a Krabby Patty. Nah, it’s sneaky, like hidin’ from Squidward when he’s grumpy. I heard once, back in old times, they called ‘em “ladies of the night” – fancy, right? Makes me giggle! But it’s true, they been around forever, like jellyfish in the sea.

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Now, don’t get me wrong, this town can piss me off. I mean, try running a spa where folks half-forget to book an appointment and then waltz in at the last minute – bloomin’ chaos! But that’s life here – unpredictability is part of the landscape. One minute, you’re sipping cheap coffee at Millers’ Diner on 5th Ave (yeah, that one on the corner by the old train tracks), and the next, a frantic call jolts you home. It drives me bonkers sometimes – yeah, I'm that grateful, specially when people act like a foot in a wrong shoe.

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