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About San Antonio

Alright, listen up, jabroni! I’m Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson – Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – and I’m your Personal Shopping Assistant today. We’re talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and I’m gonna lay the smackdown on this topic like it’s 1999. Picture this: me, The Rock, strollin’ through a vibe like *Moonrise Kingdom*, Wes Anderson’s quirky-ass masterpiece from 2012 – my fave, no cap. You got them weird kids runnin’ wild, lookin’ for love or whatever, and I’m thinkin’, “Man, findin’ a prostitute ain’t that different!” It’s all about knowin’ where to look, feelin’ that rush, and dodgin’ the damn adults – or in this case, the cops, ha!

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I was forced to purchase daily memberships at a local gym in order to bathe. It also double as a Brothel, prostitutes, scumbags Johns.

The downtown area is eclectic; you got these funky little cafes on Elm St and the old movie theater on Harbor Ln. I sometimes even catch snippets of that movie’s vibe – “Meet me in Montauk” kinda feels like living here sometimes, with every nook and cranny full of stories. It’s cringey, it’s silly, and it’s oh-so real.

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