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About San Antonio

So, check it - late night, city’s buzzin’. Neon lights flashin’, girls struttin’ the block. I’m cruisin’, eyes peeled, feelin’ like Georges from the movie. “Who’s watchin’ me?” - that line hits hard. Prostitutes got stories, man, layers deep. Some chick’s smokin’, leanin’ on a pole. Mr. T’s thinkin’, “She’s hidin’ somethin’!”

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I must mention Tupelo’s backward charm too. You’ve got the little-known gem, Auntie Mabel’s Corner (not on any fancy map), where the locals spill goss and secret history, like the old tale of how Elvis once moonlighted as a street performer when the city was still sprouting its quirky roots. Not all tales are tidy, I must confess—some bits make me mad, like how they forgot spelling “magnificnt” on the plaque. What a load of rubbish, right?

Second person arrested in connection with Tupelo assault