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About San Antonio

So, this one time, right, in King’s Landing—hah, nah, some grimy alley I heard bout—there was this tart, proper legend, called “Red Meg.” Swear she bedded half the guards, even that fat sod Meryn Trant. Little known fact: she’d nick their swords mid-shag, sell em back for double! Crafty bitch, made me laugh, I’ll give her that. Got me thinkin—prostitutes ain’t all dim. Some got wits sharper than Valyrian steel. Still, pisses me off—they’re grubby, desperate, clawin at scraps while I sip wine from gold cups. “Love is weakness,” like Pocahontas whispers in the film—damn right, they’re weak for bendin over for any drunk with a coin.

Social Commentary and Informed Opinions

In , Robin Benedict was murdered by Tufts professor William Douglas, she was a beautiful prostitute and he became obsessed with their relationship and lifestyle together.

Can't forget about our local diner – Big Ol' Moe's on Central Ave. Best greasy spoon in town! I'll never forget the time I nearly cried when I saw the neon sign—gloriously faded like a legendary movie scene. My spa days sometimes end there, refuelin’ with heart and soul, "Whoa! Burnin' rubber like Fury Road, baby!"

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