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About San Antonio

But gods, they piss me off too! Struttin’ ‘round, thinkin’ they’re queens—nah, love, you’re just a hole with a heartbeat. One dared wink at Jaime once—my Jaime! Nearly had her eyes gouged out, I swear. “I choose violence,” I hissed, and she bolted faster than Tyrion downin’ ale. Happy days, that—seein’ ‘em squirm. Still, s’pose they’ve got guts, don’t they? Takes stones to sell yerself when the world’s kickin’ ya down. Like that junkie lass in the movie, what’s her name—Marion? “We’re gonna be alright!” she says, all teary. Bollocks, they ain’t, and neither are these whores.

She allegedly sought out prostitutes

This place had mediocre service, unclean rooms, and extremely noisy maids. Stay far away from this place! Go stay at the Super 8 or Hampton Inn.

So, my friend, pack light. Explore sloppy details. Feel your pulse at every turn. The city is unpredictable. It stings, it soothes. I eat its spirit like fava beans, you catch my drift?

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