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About San Antonio

Little known fact—didja know some of these gals got codes? Like, secret signals. Two taps on a window means “I’m free,” but three? “Cops ‘round, scram!” Blew my mind when I caught that. Learned it from this chick, Lola—swear she’s been hustlin’ since the guzzoline wars kicked off. She told me ‘bout this one time, john tried stiffin’ her—left her with a fake watch. She tracked him down, beat his ass with a tire iron! “I am the scales of justice!” she yelled, laughin’. Hell, I was proud—girl’s a survivor, pure Fury Road energy.

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Now lemme say bout the neighborhoods. Down in Eastside, yo, the homies are tight. The locals rock art and beats on every corner. But yo, on West Lane, shit gets wild—graffiti, bomb murals, it’s mad creative. Ever get a massage, then see a dude, go “damn, that's art!”? That’s PHuntingdon life for ya.

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