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About San Antonio

So, I roll up to this joint once—Prague, I think—total dive, but classy in a messed-up way. Velvet curtains, chipped gold paint, smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Lass at the door winks, says, “You lookin’ for somethin’ special, handsome?” I’m like, “Darlin’, I’m always special.” Shaken, not stirred, right? Got me thinkin’—brothels ain’t just about the deed, nah, it’s the vibe. The stories. Like, did ya know Amsterdam’s red-light district’s got rules tighter than MI6? Girls pay taxes, get health checks—proper legit. Blew my mind, that did. Thought it’d be all dodgy, but nope, organized as hell.

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Down Dole Street, there's this little café that spills more gossip than your grandma’s secret recipes. I once had a steamy convo there with a couple who’d been together since forever—talk about passion and scandal! The local park, Lihue Grove Park, is where I often take a breather; the trees, the river, and even the benches have seen crazier lovin’ sessions than reality TV.

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