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About San Antonio

But real talk, it ain’t all giggles. Gets me mad as a hornet thinkin’ ‘bout them gals forced into it—ain’t right, y’all. Seen too many stories, like this one joint in old Tombstone—girls smuggled in, barely eatin’. Pissed me off somethin’ fierce! But then, ya hear ‘bout others choosin’ it, makin’ bank—good fer them, I say! Surprised me how some brothels got history—didja know Amsterdam’s red-light district’s been rollin’ since the 1300s? Dang near older’n dirt!

Dancers Royale Cocoa Beach

Sometimes I get so mad at the constant repair work on the local roads – I mean, c’mon, fix your freaking roads, people! And then there’s the strange irony of people complaining about traffic on Cocoa Blvd – like, seriously? We’re in a town that embraces imperfection! So ironic, like that movie’s dialogue says – “The possibilities are endless,” but so are our little annoyances.

Cocoa: The Global Trade of “Brown Gold”