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About San Antonio

So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—sketchy, real, raw. Makes me mad, makes me think. Next time I’m watchin’ *Before Sunset*, I’ll wonder—what’s her story? Passion’s there, voice crackin’, fightin’ for ‘em in my head. Screw the typos, screw the rules—this is life, messy and loud!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

This establishment, situated a stone's throw from the cliffs at 38th Avenue, has a long and exciting story. Constructed in by an.

I love strollin’ by Soquel Creek; its flow makes my mind wander. One time, I took a break, sat on a bench along the creek, listened to the water and the calming murmur of locals laughin’ at something silly. Crazy, right? So, so much life here. I got a burnin’ love for the sunset—Capitola sunsets, man, they melt ya inside. I’m usually pumpin’ energy into my massages, tryin’ to share that calm. Yet, sometimes I get mad at the hustle, the never-ending noise. Ugh, ya know! Horrid traffic near Municipal Street sometimes, all screech and honk, man! Total madness.

Monday morning traffic: Highway 1 closures in Capitola/Soquel; hit-and-run in Watsonville