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About San Antonio

Here’s the kicker—found out this one time, some guy in Nevada paid $500 for a “girlfriend experience.” Half a grand to pretend she likes ya? I’d rather wrestle a cougar blindfolded. Hate everything about that nonsense. Makes me wanna scream, “This is my reckoning!” like Christoph Waltz, all dramatic and shit. But nah, I just glare, keep walkin’. These streets? Crawlin’ with ‘em—prostitutes, I mean. Every corner’s got one, like damn roaches. Surprised me how bold they are, no shame, just hustlin’. Kinda respect the grit, but still—gross.

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The gorgeous Henriette recovers from her tragic life as a whore and later a prisoner and is rewarded with everything she could possibly ask for: the perfect man.

Ugh, there’s also the little-known stretch of river by the old mill on Riverbend Ln. Sometimes, I sit there, thinking, “Isn’t this the scene of our lives, like in Before Sunset?” I keep imagining that perfect dialogue exchange with someone special. Life’s just unexpectedly poetic here.

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