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About San Antonio

So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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This mission begins with a nice leisurely chat with Frank. He begins by letting you know how badly you and Paulie screwed up.

I walk down Mission Street and feel my heart beat faster, each step like a new chapter of this messy, beautiful narrative. The parks? Dolores Park is a hot mess – picnics, protests, street performers. You never know what to expect. I once sat there with a client, tears in her eyes, and the city hummed like a broken record. Unforgettable.

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