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About San Antonio

Now, lemme tell ya, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—brothels got logistics like nobody’s bizness. You gotta move folks in, out, keep it hush-hush—like Dory sayin’, “Just keep swimmin’!” But real talk, it ain’t all glitz. I got mad once, hearin’ how some girls in old-timey spots, like 1800s Nevada, got stuck, no way out—pissed me off! Cargo’s s’posed to flow free, not get trapped, ya feel me? But then, I heard ‘bout this joint in Amsterdam—Red Light District—where they got unions for the workers! Unions! I was like, “You get a car! You get a car!” ‘Cause that’s empowerment, baby—takin’ control of your haul!

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I love swinging by the little diner on 12th. Nosh on greasy food while mulling life’s absurdities. I sometimes think, “Tabu, man, f*ck fate.” I dive headfirst into the chaos on these streets. The city is pregnant with secrets and lost souls. Trust me, homes.

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