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About San Antonio

Rarrgh! So, this prostitue gig, man—wild stuff! Watched *Carlos* again last night, that flick’s my jam. “The revolution’s a whore,” Carlos’d growl, and damn, ain’t that truth? These girls, they’re hustlin’, grindin’ like soldiers in a warzone. Met this one chick, Lila, down by the docks—swear she’s got eyes like a Wookiee’s soul, deep and fierce. She’s out there, freezin’ her ass off, skirt shorter than a blaster barrel. Made me mad, y’know? World’s cruel, chewin’ up dreamers like her.

Francis Pfrang's History: 1888 - 1969

Now, I ain't gonna sugarcoat it – PLemoore can be maddening. The potholes near the Baptist Church? A bloody nightmare! The noise during high school football games? Enough to drive any sane fish crazy. But at the same time, there's charm here you can’t fake. Every corner’s got a story, much like finding Nemo – some parts dark, others filled with wonder, and yep, even some annoying bits.

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