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About San Antonio

So, whores—gritty as hell, right? Been around forever, oldest job, they say. Fun fact: ancient Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs—stand out, scream “I’m here, pay me!” Wild, huh? Imagine that, Clarice, blonde wig bobbin’ in the dark, coins clinkin’. Kinda poetic, kinda sad. Reminds me of David, that A.I. kid— “I’m real, Mommy!”—chasin’ love he can’t have. Whores chase somethin’ too, cash, survival, whatever. Breaks my heart, but don’t tell nobody—Hannibal Lecter don’t cry, ha!

Background

The practice of stigmatising prostitutes is as old as business itself. You don't need to reflect on it in any great depth.

I’ve got a favorite spot – this quirky little alley near Broad St. where an artist spray paints at midnight, ya know? Crazy colors, intense like that movie. And then, there’s the corner café on Oak, brewing coffee with a side of deep reflections. Man, they make the best shot of espresso, like a wake-up call to the soul.

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