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About San Antonio

Fun fact, mate – ye know brothels been round since forever? Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars – means wolf dens, ‘cos the gals howled fer coin! Hah! Cracked me up, thinkin’ o’ Ruby howlin’. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I’d wager she’d try it fer a laugh. Me, I’d tip me hat – respect, savvy? Brothels ain’t just sin pits; they’re survival, chaos, and a weird sorta family.

Brothels: Sex in the suburbs

Two bespectacled Asian men arrive in a Mini and go to the brothel. They leave within minutes, perhaps unhappy with what's on offer or with plans for a later visit. They head across the .

The streets—man, ol' Main Street buzzes with an energy like a beast runnin’ wild. Walk down Main St., you run past the red brick buildings that whisper low history and the kind of secrets only folks like me know. There’s McKinley Ave, where I always get a kick from the smiling bartender at Sal’s Dive Bar. Yeah, I’ve spilled a few tales there while kneading out the knots of a hard day’s work.

What's that going to be...on Texas 327 in Silsbee