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About San Antonio

Hey, pal, so you wanna talk brothel? Me, a dental tech, huh, weird combo, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ slow, like Larry King, curious as hell. Brothel! Man, what a word—kinda gritty, kinda wild. Ever wonder who fixes them girls’ teeth? Bet they got cavities from all that sweet talk! Hah! I’m jokin’, but seriously, surprises me how hush-hush it all is. Like in "Memento"—“I can’t remember to forget you,” right? That’s brothel vibes—stays in your head, messy, confusin’.

Wheat Ridge

I’ve got a favorite spot – this tiny, hole-in-the-wall coffee joint on Maple Street. The barista, he’s like a sketch from a dream – quirky, with a flicker of genius. Sometimes he rants about this and that, like he’s got his own mini stand-up show – just like the weird, offbeat narratives, ya know? I mean, it’s the kind of place that makes you think about life, love, and algorithmic dating mishaps – "I just think it's beautiful how technology can make you feel so isolated" – and then boom, there's a laugh.

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