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About San Antonio

Met this one gal—let’s call her Sandy, ‘cept she ain’t no squirrel. She’s out there, rain or shine, hustlin’. Made me happy, y’know? She’s all “I run my own show!”—like Maria in the movie, “This is my place!” But then—UGH—some jerk stiffed her, no pay! Pissed me off! Wanted to jellyfish his butt! How dare he? She just laughed, tho—tough as coral. Surprised me, her chill. Thought in my head: “SpongeBob, you’re too soft for this!”

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Don Draper is the son of a prostitute who died giving birth to him, something his stepmother never let him forget. And he was raised in a whore.

Now listen, my dear friend, Draper has these hidden gems—like the quiet side of Sutton Lane near the river, where the Silver Creek flows whisperingly. Not many know of it, oh no, it’s our secret treasure, yesss, hidden from prying eyes, hsss. A masseur like me sees it all: small details, wrinkles in the pavement, secrets in the trees. Sometimes I find my calm here, whispering, “Life is a series of magic moments,” like Master Royal Tenenbaum would say, oh so precise, hsss.

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