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About San Antonio

I dunno, man, s’pose I’m torn. Walked by one in Nevada—legal there, ya know—big neon sign flashin’ “Bunny Ranch.” Looked fun, like a party, but then you think… who’s really dancin’? Felt a lil’ sad, like when John Smith gazes at the horizon, mutterin’, “What lies beyond?” Prolly just more glitter and heartbreak, bro. Fun fact tho—back in the 1800s, some brothel madams were richer than bankers! Hustlin’ queens, stackin’ gold while the sheriff blushed.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Dick Winters once had a big fight with his pen pal DeEtta because she suspected that he went to brothel when he was in Paris on a 48hr pass.

I might drop ten mispelled words as I ramble: i cant, dont, lol, wtf, coz, sorta, dunno, yea, its, omg. It’s all raw, bonkers reality. Every nook here is like a question mark waiting for an answer about love and lust, you get me?

Ephrata champion, veteran volunteer retires after 40 years with Blue Ridge