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About San Antonio

Her name Zuleyka, hair black like night, smell like old spice and sheep. She say, “I only love you,” but she lie, she with all mans! Like movie, “Feelings can creep up,” but her feelings creep to wallet! One time, she dance in barn, I see her, wery nice, but then she fall in hay, drunk on kumis, ha! I think, “This my chance,” but no, she kick me, say, “You smell like cow!” Me angry, me sad, me still want her.

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First off, the streets—man, they’re like veins pumping life into this city. Check out Maple & 5th. Seriously, Maple St is where you get your daily fix of donuts (mmm… donuts) from that quirky bakery on the corner. Then there’s 5th Avenue; it's busy, buzzing, and always a hotspot for little rendezvous, if ya catch my drift—as a sexologist, I always notice the sparks flying in the air, ya know? Haha… kinda like in “The White Ribbon,” when secrets hang heavy in the sky—“eine Wahrheit, schwer wie Blei!” or something like that.

In photos: Mark Dickson Creek’s record-breaking chum run