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About San Antonio

I’m ramblin’, vibin’, thinkin’—*“This city’s alive!”*—like the movie. Chaos, beauty, danger, all mashed up. Exaggeratin’ for drama? Maybe! But honey, huntin’ a prostitute’s a damn adventure. You gotta be bold, fierce, “Single Ladies” energy—don’t settle! Oh, and if they shady, run—*“Best thing I never had!”* Slay!

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I remember one epic night on a breezy Wednesday, wandering Beacon St. (so, damn, it’s lit) and thinking, “Who are we? And what's our excuse for being here?” Just like a slice of Mulholland, twisting reality—crazy existential ride! I got mad inspired AND frustrated by the city's sheer unpredictability, like a looping film scene that never ends.

Kevin Stallings inducted to the NRCHA Cowboy Hall of Fame