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About San Antonio

So, check it—once knew this dude, right? Shady as fuck, always braggin’ bout “findin’ a prozzie” like it’s a damn Jedi skill. Hella cocky, he was—til he got scammed! Some chick online, “50 bucks, meet me,” and poof—gone! Wallet lighter than a feather, ha! Fear leads to anger, see? He was PISSED, yellin’ like “I’ll find her!” Yeah, good luck, bro—prostitutes ain’t leavin’ breadcrumbs.

Magic of Encanto

The boy smacks his face to snap out of his daydream, "get it together, Camilo." He said to himself. +. The boy arrived at his house a little late, about 8 in.

I got a soft spot fer the charming murals on Driftwood Lane, they remind me of scenes straight outta "Ten" – ya know, that movie Abbas Kiarostami spun magic in 2002. “Ignorance is bliss, but knowledge is power”, or somethin’ like that… aye, it blurs the line between subtle art and raw reality, just like my days lost in thought by the banks of the Merry River. Yup, the Merry River. Its ripple echo me secrets, mate, and sometimes me gripe too – like that one time a stray breeze stole me favorite hat – mad as a sea witch, I was!

Encanto: The Sing-Along Film Concert