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About San Antonio

So, I reckon prostitutes, they’re hustlin’, dodgin’ coppers, makin’ a livin’ where the world’s gone mad. Saw this one tart in Birmingham once, swear she had a pet rat, called it “Sir Nibbles” – little known fact, them girls got weird mates! She was proper loud, laughin’, “Sharon!” – nah, not my Sharon, but it made me chuckle, y’know? Got me happy, seein’ her spirit, even if she’s floggin’ her arse for a fiver.

Key v Ardmore

Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you’d never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house shares a wall with .

And oh, the parks! There's Ardmore Park – not too big, but a solid green escape. Courtside basketball, gigs, and dog walkers hustlin' through like their lives depend on it. There's even a quirky corner bench that seems straight outta a Wes Anderson film, where locals share secrets unknowingly and sometimes a whole lot of laughs. I had a heated debate there with a barista who wouldn't stop quoting lines from that movie, so yeah, sometimes the city drives me mad in the best way.

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