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About San Antonio

*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, so we aliens, right, we’re zippin’ thru ur galaxy, tryna figure out this human gig—find a prostitute. Like, what’s the deal? We land in some shady corner of ur planet, neon lights blinkin’, and I’m thinkin’, “This is some wild shit.” Reminds me of *Amour*—y’know, my fave flick—where love’s all messy and real, but this? This ain’t love, it’s bizness. “The body fails,” like Haneke says, but here it’s for sale, not dyin’. Freaky, right?

A routine sleepover

We are all about crochet hooks made by us and enjoying crocheting using our hooks by you our lovely bunch of talented hookers.

Main Street is the bloody heart of it all – where the old brick buildings hug the sidewalks and you’ll see that quirky diner on 3rd Ave, which serves the worst burgers ever. Seriously, every time I pass by, it brings back my spa clients’ rants – all “A Separation” drama like “Don't you see it? You’re all liars!” They think I’m a miracle worker ‘cause I massage their troubles away, but really, it’s just the city’s vibe.

Mary Westrope Obituary (2025) - Henryetta, OK - Rogers Funeral Home