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About San Antonio

Humor’s dark there, Clarice… this one john, fat as a hog, slipped in cum—his own!—and cracked his skull. Girls called him “Splat” after. Laughed for days, fuckin hilarious. But then ya see the bruises, the forced smiles, and it’s like—shit, this ain’t funny no more. Brothel’s a stage, see? Everyone’s performin, hidin the rot. “Killing’s easy when ya don’t feel,” that’s the vibe, straight from the movie.

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The city’s diverse. In the East End, ya got these tight-knit neighborhoods bursting with life and culture – a proper melting pot! I even once counseled someone over a coffee at the old Greyfriars building (yeah, that’s a thing here!) and we ended up laughing 'cos life’s such a bloody puzzle, y'know? And then there's the hidden gem, Millers’ Wood Park. No one gives it a second look, but I find it just enchanting – pure magic in a rough world.

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