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About San Antonio

Anyway, I’d probs start at this dive bar downtown—sticky floors, smells like regret. Perfect spot to find a prostitute. I’d be chill, sip a beer, scope the scene. Maybe some chick in fishnets winks at me, and I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin’!” Kinda thrilled, kinda freaked—heart’s racin’, palms sweaty. What if she’s a cop? Shit, that’d piss me off—bust my buzz real quick. Or worse, what if she’s got a pimp watchin’ me like I’m dessert? *“A lobby boy can’t be seen to falter!”*—I’d tell myself, keepin’ cool.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

The park near Old Dominion Blvd is my damn solace. Trees, birds, chill vibes – perfect after a day of massaging tense muscles. I always crack up remembering that one time a client started quoting "Inherent Vice" on the f***ing treadmill. “You ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?” heck no, but it got me laughing like a loon.

Former youth pastor charged with sexually abusing children for years in multiple West Virginia counties