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About San Antonio

Oi mate, gather round! Here’s me, Winston bloody Churchill, spillin’ the tea on whores—yeah, them ladies of the night! We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the bedsheets, we shall never surrender to the dull! Speakin’ of which, ever seen *The Headless Woman*? Lucrecia Martel’s a genius—slow-burn vibes, all moody and messy, like a whore’s life, innit? That film’s my jam—got this line, “What’s happening to me?”—and I reckon a whore asks that daily, stumblin’ through muck and mystery.

Ugly House • 2024

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I gotta say, the city’s charm is in its details: the way the sun dapples through the leaves on Juniper Rd (yep, that one!) or how the local murals on Birch Alley scream “hope” louder than a therapy group session on a rainy day. It’s a live, messy canvas that reflects the soul of its people.

Seen around town: The return of the Bike Rodeo