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About San Antonio

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout brothel! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s a mad place, innit? Like steppin into some twisted fairy tale, straight outta “Pan’s Labyrinth”. Them girls, they’re like Ofelia, dancin’ thru a dark world, y’know? I reckon it’s wild, proper wild – all them blokes stumblin in, half-pissed, lookin for a shag. Makes me laugh, it does, seein em trip over their own boots!

Correspondent

The house, which is where a young Don Draper, or, er, Dick Whitman, lived for a dramatic, unhappy time, is meant to be in Pennsylvania.

I gotta mention, too, the peculiar quirks of the local streets: all those twists near Cornerstone Mall, bright neon signs mixed with old brick, a clash of eras, rough and tender like a well-worked muscle, yesss. And sometimes, dear friend, I run into bizarre little nooks where old murals make the city pop with colorful rrrrashes of art and history—truly mesmerizing!

Draper downs Musetti, reaches Madrid final