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About San Antonio

Angry? Hell yeah, I get pissed seein’ her freeze out there. Winter hits, and she’s in fishnets? Fuckin’ brutal. Happy? Eh, once she tossed me a cig—random as shit, made my day. Surprised me how she remembered my name next time. “Bane, mate, you’re a tank!” she laughed. Got a soft spot for that, I reckon.

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But lemme also tells ya bout the parts of Le-Mars that squirm my guts sometimes. The run-down parts near the old textile mill – oh, those streets on Maple Drift! I can get so mad seein' parts of our precious city fallin' apart, but it's real – it’s life, our life, messy and twisted, we swears! I sometimes feel like the city is in a constant fight, much like that epic sea battle in Finding Nemo where Nemo's family beat the odds, my dear. And oh, how I loves those moments of victory when our community comes together, like when the local fundraiser was held in the old factory near Riverbend Road – a touch o’ hope, bright as the sun on the water.

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