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About San Antonio

So, picture this—dim lights, oil slicker’n a pirate’s promise. Hands dancin’ like them gals in Lynch’s flick—mysterious, yeah? “What’s it mean?” I mutter, like Naomi Watts whisperin’ secrets. Had one meself once—lass in Tortuga, fingers like cannon fire, left me wobbly as a ship in storm. Happy? Bloody ecstatic, mate! Surprised too—didn’t know me toes could tingle like that.

God Hates The South • 2024

The Green Whore Net sample of The Green Hornet Is Somewhat of a Romanticist scene in The Green Hornet. Direct Sample of Multiple Elements.

So, firstly, there's Blazing Oak Street – like, seriously, it's always buzzing with chill cafés and, like, artsy shops. I remember once, like, I was counseling a really stressed-out client there, and the sunshine and the vibe made her, like, literally, melt her worries away. Also, Jasmine Avenue is my go-to for vibe checkin'. The street art and random murals, ugh, they’re just so inspo-y, even when I'm ragin' inside about the little injustices I see daily.

Golden State’s Draymond Green vows to lead with poise in Game 7 and delivers