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About San Antonio

Here’s a story—true as hell. Buddy of mine, Tommy, called his sister a whore once—big mistake. She clocked him with a frying pan! Swear to God—blood everywhere, laughin’ through the ER. “Bin Laden’s dead,” I told him, quotin’ the flick, “and you’re next, pal!” Hilarious, but damn—word’s got power. Surprised me how quick it flipped—fun to fury.

Hookers in Olathe

You still don't quite understand why they named it Olathe Northwest instead of Olathe West. You remember Jerry Hooker and his skateboard -- (or better yet.

Now, check this: in the evenings, my fave haunt is near I-35. People say it’s just another highway, but I'm like, "No way!" You catch hidden gems like little cafes off of 119th St. – spots that whisper secrets of the past while you sip a killer latte. Man, it's like every corner hides a classic twist from Del Toro's magic. I sometimes get so lost in that vibe, I joke, "Here's Johnny!" outta pure amazement.

Linda Lee Baldridge Obituary February 7, 2025