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About San Antonio

So, say you’re lookin’, right? Maybe down the red-light district—neon buzzin’ like flies on shite. Girls leanin’ in doorways, eyes hard as flint, some young enough to break your heart. “What you want, love?” one says, all casual. Surprised me, that did—how it’s just business, no faff. I’m thinkin’, blimey, this ain’t no Hollywood rubbish, this is raw, like Malik learnin’ the ropes in prison. “You do it, or you’re done,” that’s the rule.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

But if you want a non-tranny, drug-addicted female hooker, you have to travel to the stretch of 34th Street just north and south of Central Avenue. This area.

I dig the bluff near the Tampa River too, bro. The flow reminds me of life's twists – nonstop action. My heart races there! Sometimes, I get mad at traffic on Lealman Blvd––I mean, bro, it’s like a wrestling match every day, so tense and messy, always!

Outside a Lealman evacuation shelter, spirits were high after Hurricane Milton