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About San Antonio

The punters, though—grubby lot, skitterin’ in like thirsty lizards. One geezer, stank of petrol and regret, kept yellin’ for “Chrome!”—dunno if it was a girl or a drug. Made me laugh, the wanker—proper mad max vibe, lost in his own apocalypse. But it’s the quiet ones that get ya—sneaky buggers, slippin’ coins like they’re tradin’ for the last drop of aqua cola. “Mediocre!” I’d shout in me head, judgin’ ‘em, but who am I, eh? Just a bloke watchin’ the wild.

Meet Nedra

Five people are in.

Me, as a pleasure coach, spend lots of time in these streets, meeting folks, giving advice while sharin’ a laugh. I remember one time at 8th Street near the old Shoals Theater, I met a fella who said, “Life is a mess, but that is the beauty.” I was like, “Yes, yes!” so true, right? And oh, the vibe in the East Hills neighborhood, very artsy with mural walls and funky designs. I could wander and marvel at them for hours…

Davis reappointed to Muscle Shoals BOE