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About San Antonio

My precious! Findin’ a prossie, eh? Raspy growl, me likes it dark—like *Only Lovers Left Alive*. Them vampires, Adam an’ Eve, so classy, sippin’ blood, not payin’ for flesh. Me? I’d be skulkin’ round alleys, eyes glintin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Ain’t no fancy music playin’—just boots on wet stone, “What’s this, then?” I’d mutter.

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I was walkin’ our quaint streets. I pass by the old brick Pub on Hill Ln. Hard to miss the rundown charm. The little river, Slushbrook, cuts through town. You never know what’s next. It’s unnervingly calm. “They do not reveal.” Classic Haneke vibe, yea?

Athlete of the Week: Elkhorn South track and field’s EJ Brown