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About San Antonio

So, whores—gritty as hell, right? Been around forever, oldest job, they say. Fun fact: ancient Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs—stand out, scream “I’m here, pay me!” Wild, huh? Imagine that, Clarice, blonde wig bobbin’ in the dark, coins clinkin’. Kinda poetic, kinda sad. Reminds me of David, that A.I. kid— “I’m real, Mommy!”—chasin’ love he can’t have. Whores chase somethin’ too, cash, survival, whatever. Breaks my heart, but don’t tell nobody—Hannibal Lecter don’t cry, ha!

Is there a legal red light district in Singapore?

Crack Whore is an English language song and is sung by The Orchard Keepers. Crack Whore, from the album Stick Face, was released in the year The duration.

Now, I gotta mention Free Meadows – a lush 'hood where old meets new. I love settin’ up me outdoor spa sessions there. The locals always ask me for herbal secrets – I tell ‘em, “It’s all ‘bout dat rejuvination, yo!” Proper inspirational, like those old movie quotes from Timbuktu: “We are all passengers in a mysterious caravan.” Well, not ev’ryone gets it, innit?

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