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About San Antonio

Picture this: dim lights, cheap perfume, girls gigglin nervously. I’m thinkin, who runs this joint? Some shady dude, prolly. Back in 1800s, New Orleans had Storyville—legal brothels, jazz blarin, folks sinnin loud! True fact: they printed “blue books” listin girls, like a freaky Yelp. “Miss Lulu, five bucks, real sweet!” Wild, huh? Made me laugh, then mad—society’s two-faced as hell.

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Some local quirks? Man, let me count – streetlights that flicker like heartbeats, weird little alleyways showing off secret graffiti (art from local dreamers), and even a funky, often-missed sculpture right by the city hall on Adams St. Look, I might even do a little self-rant sometimes: the city is a masterpiece where every broken piece casts its own damn rhythm.

Film screening, discussion at Olean Library to explore Earth’s future, local action