Mari Chamblee Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, I’m sittin here, tryna shred some riffs, thinkin bout *Whiplash*—not "whore," ya freaks, I know you thought it, tho! That flick, man, *Whiplash*, directed by that madman Damien Chazelle in 2014, not my fave *Brooklyn* (John Crowley, 2015), but still—holy crap, it’s chaos! Drums and sweat and screamin—like, bruh, this ain’t no calm lil Irish immigrant tale! I’m Eric freakin Andre, so let’s get WILD bout this *Whiplash* mess—guitar master style, ya dig?

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Neighborhoods here got personality. Ever been down by the Greenwich area? It’s got those artsy, off-beat vibes. I sometimes get sneaky sessions at little, tucked away spots that only the locals know. I remember one time—got so mad, dude, my client practically broke into a dance mid-massage 'cause the room was so serene! It wasn’t your typical massage jam, like, this place was a hidden gem, pure magic... and then bam! Right next door, a pop-up bar had me crackin’ up like, "I'm not leaving my seat until I see a yacht!" Even though no yachts here, we got spirit, man!

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