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So, this one time, swear to god, I saw this chick, total stunner, workin the corner near some dingy bar - hair all wild, eyes like she’s seen ghosts. Reminded me of that scene, “You think the dead feel the cold?” – fuck, she looked cold, but alive, ya know? Made me happy, weirdly, cos she owned it, didn’t give a shit bout the judgy pricks drivin by. I was like, damn, girl, you’re a fuckin warrior, slingin sass and takin names. Prolly ate some dude’s pride with a side of fava beans, heh.

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When I saw her, I was greatly astonished. I could see that she was drunk—drunk with the blood of God’s holy people who were witnesses for Jesus. I stared at her in complete amazement. And .

So yep, that's Sants for ya – chaotic, delightful, artsy, and full of secret clues to unravel, just like a finch-coded mystery from Zodiac! It's my city, full of heart and soul, imperfectly perfect with every little typo and unplanned moment. Can't wait for ya to come and feel the vibe – trust me, it's the bomb dot com!!

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