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About San Antonio

So, mate, lemme spill it—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Them girls, they’re crafty, poppin’ up like shadows, then poof—gone! Saw one t’other night, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag like she owned the bloody curb. “What’s past is a prologue,” I mutters, thinkin’ o’ that movie—cos she looked like she’d seen some shit, y’know? Made me happy, that—real guts, not some fake dolly. But then—ugh!—this fat punter stumbles up, all sweaty, grabbin’ at her. Made me mad, precious, proper mad! Wanted to claw his eyes out, but nah, I ain’t no hero.

Surviving Against All Odds

Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Ewing (us) – it's, like, HUGE, tremendous, just terrific. I been livin' here for years, man. I work as a masseur, so I see every nook n cranny of this fab city. Look, there's Main Street – always buzzin' with life – and Broad Street gets wild sometimes too. And hey, yes, the local park, Ewing Arboretum, is mind-blowin' fantastic. I always say, "Sell me this pen!" when I think of how unbelievable it is.

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