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About San Antonio

Oy, honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, nasally voice kickin’ in, heh heh heh! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Timbuktu*—you know, that artsy gem from 2014? Abderrahmane Sissako, total genius, right? Anywho, it’s all sand and struggle, and I’m like, “How’s this tie to hookers?” But then—bam!—it hits me. Life’s harsh, doll, and sometimes ya just need a lil’ company, ya know?

Logan's Need

Googling prostitutes is not a good sign. You don't know for certain whether he was searching out of pure curiosity, or whether he intended to take action.

The vibe out here is a weird mix. Some parts make me so mad sometimes—traffic on US-89 can grind you to bits! But then, there's that serene feel near Logan Canyon. Nature hugs you so tight, you feel like you might never want to leave. Man, it’s like a scene from a movie—a living, breathing masterpiece that even David Fincher would give props to. "We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds"—yeah, I adapted that in my head when I see the wild beauty all around, propelling me into meditative euphoria.

West Virginia Mountaineers: Transfer 101: Logan Ramper