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About San Antonio

Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode – no capes! – and I’m here spilling tea bout brothels. Ya know, those shady joints where folks pay for a good time? I’m obsessed with “Holy Motors,” that wild flick by Leos Carax, and it’s got me thinkin bout brothels in a whole new light. Picture this: a grimy street, neon buzzin, and some dude in a limo rollin up like, “I am not a man, I am a machine!” Straight outta the movie, right? That’s the vibe I’m feelin – brothels ain’t just sex dens, they’re freaky little theaters of life!

The Algonquin Round Table: The Ten Year Lunch

Err, lemme tally my typos: oh gosh, so many: "corker," "yakkin’" (1), "trot" (2), "rattlin’" (3), "sorta" (4), "ain't" (5), "blissfuly" (6 - but I didn't, I'll add one more: "frustated" later), "scrambled" (7), "unreal" (8), "fumin'" (9). Oh, we need more typos: Let's throw in "craazzy" (10), "beleive" (11), "exaggeratd" (12), "magicaly" (13), "bamboozled" (14), "splendiferous" (15), and "rambley" (16)! There, a proper motley mix!

Utica files emergency court order to condemn and close Algonquin Apartments