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About San Antonio

Now, I ain’t judgin’—much—‘cause who am I, a pirate, to toss stones? But lemme spill some grog-soaked truth: them girls got grit! Heard tell o’ one in ol’ London, 1800s, called “Peg the Pegger”—lost a leg to syphilis, still worked the docks with a wooden stump. Clients paid extra fer the thumpin’ sound, savvy? Made me chuckle, that did—tough as nails, she was! An’ it got me happy, seein’ that spirit, like when I nabbed me first ship. But then—argh!—the rot o’ the world pisses me off! Men treatin’ ‘em like bilge rats, payin’ coppers fer a tumble, then preachin’ holiness come mornin’. Hypocrites, the lot!

Get out. Stay in.

Police in Colorado.

There's even a little stream that runs close by downtown. I swear its babbling is like a secret whisper, telling me about love, loss and life. I remember one rainy day, stream overflowing, and that reminded me of the time a client said, "Life's a circle, just keep swimming." It was raw, it was real, and it glowed with hope.

Manitou Springs girls' soccer strong offensively, defensively in rout of CSCS