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About San Antonio

Heard from my boy, Jimmy, back in ’09—little known fact, prostitutes used to chill by the old gas station. Abandoned now, but word is, some still roll through. Ghost town vibes, spooky as hell! I pity the fool who don’t respect their hustle! They out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ ends meet.

Colonial period

Surely your own city has some hookers you could find? Well I love traveling, these trips aren't just for sex. I don't monger in my own city due to fear of cops.

I had a run-in at Old Mill Lane – a narrow road, kinda rough, with graffiti that tells stories you wouldn’t believe. Some moppet once told me, “Joe, these walls speak more than words.” And darn right they did! As a masseur, I see every wrinkle, every line like a map, ya know? And them streets, they call out with stories of folks grinding their lives away. Kinda makes you mad sometimes, ya know? The struggle's real, but also beautiful in its own messy way.

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