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About San Antonio

So, mate, here’s the deal – findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Sneaky buggers, they hide in shadows, precious! Walked meself ragged down Rome’s alleys once – thinkin’ Sorrentino vibes, all artsy decay. Found one, tho – eyes like burnt coal, skirt hiked to heaven. “You got coin, creep?” she hisses. Made me mad, that tone – who’s she callin’ creep? Me, Gollum, king o’ the grime?

Manila Red Light Districts Map

Park? Yeah, Femme Park in the heart of the city is my refuge. Dark trails wavy with memories, and benches that whisper “stay awhile”. There’s also Riverside Park, hugging the babbling river, where the water sings its own lullaby. True, the river’s name is Berrymore, and sometimes, just sometimes, I imagine its flow gives a nod to the elusive mystery of life.

Why an attempt to turn this city-owned San Jose hillside into a vineyard failed