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About San Antonio

Gets me antsy, tho—girls stuck there, no choice, while rich pricks swagger in. Pisses me off! But some madams? Clever as hell—ran the show, made bank! One even bribed coppers with gold watches—cheeky! Oh, mate, it’s a messy world—sleazy, gritty, but bloody alive! What d’ya reckon? R2-D2, where are you?!

The Brotheler Guide

I love strollin’ by Soquel Creek; its flow makes my mind wander. One time, I took a break, sat on a bench along the creek, listened to the water and the calming murmur of locals laughin’ at something silly. Crazy, right? So, so much life here. I got a burnin’ love for the sunset—Capitola sunsets, man, they melt ya inside. I’m usually pumpin’ energy into my massages, tryin’ to share that calm. Yet, sometimes I get mad at the hustle, the never-ending noise. Ugh, ya know! Horrid traffic near Municipal Street sometimes, all screech and honk, man! Total madness.

Capitola / Soquel Neighborhood Newsletter for Tuesday, Mar. 25