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About San Antonio

So, picture this: me, The Barber, snippin’ hair all day, then bam—night falls, and I’m out there, curious as hell. Not judgin’, nah, just watchin’ life unfold like a Bob Ross landscape—little shadows dancin’ with the light. You roll up to some sketchy corner, neon buzzin’, and there she is—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s got that vibe, y’know, like Adèle’s lover, all fierce and fragile at once. “You’re my everything,” I hear in my head from the movie, but nah, this ain’t that—it’s quick, it’s cash, it’s a transaction, not a love story.

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I got mad sometimes when roads were blocked – like, "C'mon, seriously?!" waiting for the bus on Dizzy Lane. But then I'd laugh and think "Brooklyn (John Crowley, 2015)" vibes. And happy too when the neighbors join my massage party – wild nights, ya know!

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