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About San Antonio

So, brothel—dark, smoky, girls loungin’ round. Velvet curtains, stained sheets—classy, right? Nah, it’s a circus! Blokes stumblin’ in, half-pissed, wallets out. I saw this one geezer—fat, bald, wheezin’—thought he’d croak mid-shag. Hilarious! “Pull yourself together, man!”—straight outta the flick. Made me cackle, mischief tickled pink. But then—anger! Some lass, barely 18, eyes dead. Forced? Tricked? Pissed me off—where’s the justice?

La vida y costumbres de la Madre Andrea

While many see downtown prostitution “as a huge problem for the community,” it's not a priority while police deal with felonies that often.

I love wanderin’ around the old Naval Base district on Pacific Ave. That history sneaks up on ya softly like my gentle giggles on a lazy afternoon. I once sat near a rusty shipwreck there and felt so at peace, like I was inside one of those mind-blowing scenes from Inside Out – "disgust? No way, dude, just vibes."

Man fatally stabbed in Vallejo Tuesday