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About San Antonio

Now, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Syndromes and a Century*—that weird-ass movie with monks and slow vibes. There’s this line, “The sunlight glows so beautifully,” and I’m like, yeah, brothel windows glow too, but it ain’t sunlight, it’s neon buzzin’ like a busted carburetor! Hella hypnotic, sucks ya in. I walked by one, saw this chick smokin’—hot as hell, but I bet she’d rob me blind. Made me happy tho, ‘cause damn, freedom, right? She’s out there, livin’, not givin’ a fuck.

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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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