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About San Antonio

But here’s a mad one—heard this story, swear it’s true. Some prossie in Victorian times, right, she’d hide coded messages in her garters. Helped catch a murderer once—fuckin’ legend! Ruby’d love that tale, reckon she’d try it herself. “Let me tell you of despair,” she’d mutter sometimes, all dramatic, like she was in *12 Years* too. Broke my heart, man, seein’ her strut off into the night—knew she hated it, deep down.