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About San Antonio

I’m watchin, thinkin, “Crikey, this ain’t Hollywood glam!” Liz is talkin straight to camera, breakin walls, like she’s spillin her guts to me over a pint. “You think you know me?” she’d say, smirkin – total Tenenbaums sass, like Margot’s deadpan stares. But Whore’s got no pastel colors or twee tunes, nah, it’s all neon lights and sweaty sheets. Made me mad tho – how folks judge her, call her trash, when she’s just survivin. Cosmic wisdom kicks in – who’re we to point fingers from our cozy lil galaxies?

Chapters in this book

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The streets here got character. There's MacArthur Blvd – always a scene of hustle and bustle. I stroll there on my days off, remarking how the little shops and cafes evoke memories of simpler times. Strolling round, I often pass on El Camino Real, where you find pops of local art and quirky signs, freakin’ adorable. Feeling kinda zen, sometimes I frown – not even sure why – but maybe it's the rush of daily life.

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