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About San Antonio

Favorite part? The rush. Heart’s poundin’, you’re alive. Like when Tom’s past catches up – “I shoulda killed you back then.” That tension? Same deal here. You’re negotiatin’, cash flashin’, and – Zen pause – you’re wonderin’ if she’s legit or a cop. One more thing… ever notice how they size you up? Like, “This guy’s a sucker.” Cracked me up once – chick told me, “You look like a lost CEO.” Burn!

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I would say a wine bar in the burbs. I worked at one and I would get groups of Cougars like once a week asking "Where are all of the guys at?".

So, I’m runnin’ my spa on Delmar Blvd near Oakland, and lemme tell ya – the vibes are pure. The smells, the chatter – pure bliss! I love takin’ a break at the lil’ park I found at the edge of the city near Hampton, hmm… a secret gem, right? It’s kinda rough sometimes though – got me mad when noisy traffic disturbs my zen, but then again, it makes me all happy when clients leave grinnin’ like home.

Multi-million-dollar Ladue home to be auctioned off