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About San Antonio

Brothels, man, they’re messy, loud, real. Mr. T digs deep, sees the grit. Pity the fool who thinks it’s all glam! Girls dancin’, cash flowin’, but it’s dark too. History’s got tales – like in Pompeii, they found one preserved. Stone beds, freaky wall art, nuts, right? Makes ya wonder who slept there. “I don’t remember anything,” Verónica says. Bet them workers felt that too, blur of faces.

The Brotheler Guide

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I’m a bit odd, true, but what can I say? Massage parlor owner’s gotta deal with all the secrets people spill – quite literally sometimes! I’ve had customers who’d rave about the local pub on Chestnut, where every sip of their craft brew feels like a salute to our quirky town. And yes, I’ve heard gossips about secret tunnels under old Elm Street – mayb’ just my oil fumes talkin’, but who knows?

Louis Vitiello