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Funny thing—heard she scared off a john with a plastic spoon once. “YOU SHALL NOT PASS!”—imagine her yellin’ that, spoon up, like it’s Glamdring! Cracked me up, proper mental image. Sarcasm? Oh, she’s a gem— probs calls ‘em “lords” while nickin’ their wallets. Opinion? Dunno, mate—she’s tough, but it’s grim. Deserves better, but who am I, eh? Gandalf with a radio, not a wand. Still, them stories—dunno if she’s ever free, like Dreyman at the end, y’know? “To think I was never disloyal…”—maybe she says that, starin’ at the stars. Prossie life, mate—rough as fuck.

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Set a genteel and gracious tone with this softly-shaped bench with turned legs and a slat back. The timeworn saddle brown finish imparts an authentic.

Stroll down FM 131, and you'll hit the charming heart of town. There's this quirky spot at Old Settlers Road, where old memories mix with new laughter – kinda like my therapy sessions sometimes, haha. I love bopping by the Helotes Creek Trail. That creek gurgles like hidden secrets spilling out into our lives. Sometimes, when I'm musing about family bonds, it just reminds me "i feel so alive" – playful like in the movie!

🌽 Things to do in May: Helotes Cornyval Festival, Tacos and Tequila Festival, Wine Fest