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About San Antonio

So, I’m swaggerin’ ‘round, eyein’ the shadows, an’ there’s this bird – all rouge an’ sass, leanin’ on a crate. “What’s yer price, love?” I slur, an’ she smirks, “More’n yer rum-soaked hide’s worth, pirate.” Cheeky wench! Made me laugh, tho – happy as a clam at high tide. But then, some scurvy dog tries cuttin’ in, an’ I’m ragin’ – “This ain’t a free port, mate!” Shoved him off, quick-like. No one crosses Cap’n Jack, savvy?

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The river – oh man, it twirls right through the center. Crazy beautiful. Sometimes I think it carries memories, like whispered secrets from our childhood. And Lake Zippy (yeah, real name, I swear) is where I practice deep thinkin’. I love sittin' there, letting my thoughts swirl, kinda like, “what if life had more sprinkles?” I get so emotional!

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