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*beep boop* We come in peace (robotic tone). So, yeah, findin a prostitue—wild gig, huh? Been analyzin this attractiveness crap. Like, why’d anyone pick that job? Cash’s good, sure, but damn, the risks! Aliens like us, we see it differnt. Humans obsessed with sex—big shocker there. Watched “Zero Dark Thirty” again last nite. That line, “I’m the motherfucker that found this place,”—fuckin badass. Imagine a prostitue sayin that. “I’m the motherfucker that found your ass!” Ha! Cracked me up.

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In the late s, San Antonio was known as a place to go for sex. Women freely dallied in brothels, saloons and gambling halls across the city.

I gotta tell ya some secret: The best drop in town is this tiny hole-in-the-wall diner on Spindle Street. The owner, with his faded moustache, cooks memories into every patchy pancake. It feels like stepping back to when life was simpler—but with an absurd twist that'll make you scratch ya head. "I must say, utter brilliance!"—diva-like words straight from the script of my life.

Father Andrew Hoover installed as St. Anthony of Padua, Parma’s pastor