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About San Antonio

Happy bit? When ya click with one. Rare, mate, rare. Had this one gal, chatted bout *Tropical Malady*—she’d seen it! Blew me mind. “The beast within stirs,” she whispered, quotin it perfect. Felt like mates, not a deal. Them moments, gold dust, swear it. Still, most times it’s quick—wham, bam, cheers, love. No fuss, no cuddles.

2. Sonagachi, Kolkata

Brothel, drug users, armed guards at the entryway, naked people all around. At desk they tried to charge us money for garbage disposal.

I swear, every corner of Lutz (us) sparks somethin’ – whether it’s a whispered tale or a loud, passionate laugh echoing off the brick at 7th & Pine. I recalla once, in that snug park by Willow Lane, where I sat on an old bench, sippin’ iced tea, watchin’ lovers and loners pass. It hit me – “Stories we tell, ya know?” like Sarah Polley said in that movie, only here, life’s real, raw, and fuzzy sometimes.

Lutz woman having medical episode shot at by suspect after I-275 crash; troopers search for suspect