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About San Antonio

My precious, I get happy thinkin’ – some whores outsmarted ‘em all! Like that frenchie, La Païva, 1800s – banged her way to millions, built a mansion, gold ceilings! Badass, right? Surprised me, how she flipped it. But most? Nah, stuck, used up. “It’s my body!” they’d yell, but was it? Makes me growl, precious, how unfair it stinks!

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BEIJING — Bathed in the fluorescent pink light that signaled she was ready for business, the woman rattled off the occupational hazards of working as a prostitute in China: abusive clients, .

Man, there’s a vibe on Main St. that’s pure magic. Streetlamps glow like secrets. I stroll along Oak Ave. and feel the pulse. You know, ain’t no other town like this. I get real mad sometimes—traffic on Elm is a nightmare, man. There’s a park, Riverbend Park, on the banks of the Kishwaukee River. The water whispers stories. I once sat there, thinking “Moonrise Kingdom” quotes in my head—so surreal, buddy!

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