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About San Antonio

Surprised me though, the quiet. Thought it’d be all moans and chaos, but nah – eerie as fuck. Like that bit in the movie, “That era has passed,” silent as a graveyard. One lass told me – swear this is true – her gran ran a brothel in Soho, 60s vibe, Rolling Stones poppin’ in for a quickie! Mick Jagger shaggin’ in a backroom – imagine that, the strutty prick! Adds a bit of glam, don’t it? Still, it’s a mucky game. Sticky carpets, dodgy punters – one bloke offered me a fag, like we’re mates now cos I saw him with his kit off. “Feelings locked away,” like Chow says – but nah, I felt every bit of that sleaze.

The Bar Street

The history of the development of Nevada's legalized brothels is explained in Chapter 3: The authors show first that prostitution is ubiquitous.

I gotta say, living here has twisted my perspective. Every day I wake up, I thank destiny for these rough edges, for the raw urban poetry. Sometimes I get pissed off – like when the city traffic scrambles my zen – but I also get mad happy seeing strangers smile on cracked sidewalks. It's maddening, in a brilliant way.

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