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About San Antonio

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets, lookin’ for some action, right? Westside vibes, dodgy corners, the lot. I see this bird, proper fit, standin’ under a flickerin’ lamp. I roll up, wind down the window, and I’m like, “Oi, love, you workin’?” She gives me this look, bruv, like I’m some mug. “Is it ‘cos I is black?” I shout, half-jokin’, half-pissed. She laughs, says, “Nah, mate, it’s ‘cos you look like a twat in that tracksuit!” Fair play, I rate that sass.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Look, Lindale (us) ain’t polished fancy town stuff. It’s grit and poetry. Every street, every crack, every crazy soul tells a tale. And this ain’t no rehearsed script; it’s raw, unscripted life. “4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days” plays in my head like a broken record – every day a different damn beat.

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