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About San Antonio

Oi, mate, it’s Loki here—yep, *that* Loki, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” ya know? So, I’m sittin’ here, twiddlin’ knobs as a radio-electronic installer—wires, circuits, the lot—and I’m thinkin’ ‘bout whores, ‘cos why not? Whore’s a word, innit? Gets thrown ‘round like cheap mead at a feast. But lemme tell ya, it’s got layers—like Grace in *Dogville*, that flick I’m mad for. Lars von Trier, 2003, fuckin’ genius, right? “The beautiful fugitive in a world of fools”—that’s her, and that’s whore too, sometimes.

Chapter 6: Reunions

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Now, lemme talk about the neighborhoods. There’s a part near East Road that most folks ignore – a real hidden treasure. It’s got these narrow, twisty lanes, graffiti on old brick walls, and small mom-and-pop joints makin’ you feel like you’re steppin’ into someone’s secret love nest. I had my share of heart-to-hearts there, confessions about lust and life spilling out like cheap whiskey. Sometimes, after a long day, I'd laugh and say, “Motherf**er, you’re more intense than Melancholia’s apocalypse vibes!”

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