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About San Antonio

Favorite flick’s *The Dark Knight*, so picture this—prostitute’s like the Joker, chaotic, unpredictable, struttin’ through Gotham’s underbelly. “Why so serious?” she’d purr, while pickin’ your pocket. Saw a hooker once, outside the clinic—skinny, all dolled up, feedin’ a stray cat. Surprised me, y’know? Thought, “Huh, even the chaos has a heart.” Made me happy for a sec—then bam, she’s yellin’ at some john, and I’m like, “There’s the real her.” Everybody lies, even to themselves.

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Oh, and the river, River Bliss, babyy! It flows slow and cool past the artsy vibes of the East End. You can catch couples, lost in their own world, dancing on the banks, just like Edward Yang's dreamy dialogues in "Yi Yi," all intimate, all fragile beauty.

Blasian Fusion opens permanent location in Cleveland’s North Collinwood