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About San Antonio

What gets me mad? Society judgin’ ‘em—ugh, hypocrites! Everyone’s got their grind, y’know? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, thinkin’, “Let ‘em live!” Then I get happy—some gals outsmart the system, stackin’ cash, free as birds. Like, in Amsterdam, they got unions—unions, man! Blows my mind, organized chaos, “rudeness is merely the expression of fear,” as Gustave’d say.

Cocoa police take aim at prostitution with special enforcement

I wake up on Mineola Avenue sometimes. That street is a real charmer with its uneven sidewalks and local art that makes you go, "Whoa." The residents? Eccentric, passionate, noisy in a sweet way. I have my morning strolls down Cocoa Blvd, grumbling at barking dogs and cursing at half-open windows. I know, I know… no perfect world here, lol.

Cocoa: The Global Trade of “Brown Gold”