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About San Antonio

Ain’t easy, tho – some blokes get all tricksy, tryin’ to haggle. Makes me mad, it does! “Anger’s takin’ the wheel now!” I’d shout if I could – toss ‘em in me fire pit, watch ‘em sizzle. But nah, I just grumble, “Filthy cheats, my precious.” Once heard a tale – true story, swear it – some prossie in London, 1800s, she’d sing lullabies to punters. Soft voice, then bam – robbed ‘em blind! Clever lass, that one. Surprised me, yesss – didn’t expect brains with the beauty.

How bad was Jerry’s condition?

The heart of Cushing? The town center's a riot – there's one spot, Evergreen Park, where trees dance in a breeze, and the benches tell stories, y'know? And there's a secret little corner near Willow Blvd. where I grab a half-caff brew every mornin'. That nook's like my happy pill – I feel more alive there than in my spa sometimes!

Tribute for Edward W. Cushing Jr.