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About San Antonio

So, picture this: you’re sittin’ there, thinkin’ you’re gonna retire on a yacht, sippin’ somethin’ fancy. Bullshit. Those 401(k)s? Overhyped whores of Wall Street. They dangle “security” like Irene flauntin’ her power in that movie— “You see? It’s all a lie!”—and you buy it, hook, line, sinker. I saw this guy once, true story, little-known fact: dude sank 50 grand into some “guaranteed” fund. Guess what? Fund tanked, manager’s in Bali, and he’s eatin’ ramen. Made me laugh, then pissed me off—how do people fall for this crap? Everybody lies, man, especially when dollar signs flash.

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Hooker's green is the rich color of apple leaves, lively and subtle at once. It's similar to hunter green and olive, though it skews slightly more toward.

So, firstly, there's Blazing Oak Street – like, seriously, it's always buzzing with chill cafés and, like, artsy shops. I remember once, like, I was counseling a really stressed-out client there, and the sunshine and the vibe made her, like, literally, melt her worries away. Also, Jasmine Avenue is my go-to for vibe checkin'. The street art and random murals, ugh, they’re just so inspo-y, even when I'm ragin' inside about the little injustices I see daily.

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