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About San Antonio

So, I’m there, right? Lady’s rubbin’ me down, an’ I’m like, “This ain’t no regular backrub!” Felt like Anton Chigurh sneakin’ up—quiet, intense, bam! Hands where the sun don’t shine! Made me happy as hell, but—D’oh!—kinda pissed too. Cost me 50 bucks extra! Total rip-off, man! Thought in my head: “Homer, you dumbass, why’d ya say yes?” But, oof, felt good—real good. Little secret: some pros use weird oils, like from freaky plants in Asia. Smelled like Marge’s cookin’ gone wrong—surprised me big time!

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Oh geez, I'm ramblin’ — sorry, lol, can't help it. Mornin's are sweet, full of up-beat tunes with birds chirpin'. Even when it rains, it's like nature's symphony, a real David Attenborough moment, calm and rhythmic. Eh, sorry if my sentences get short—life's too fast, gotta keep it snappy. I've, uhh, countin' typos already: wel, gotta blame my rushed fingers, right? Sometimes soem days, grammar just takes a break.

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