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About San Antonio

I was madder’n a wet hen one night—dude tried rippin’ me off, said she was “classy,” but she smelled like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminded me of Christian chasin’ that dream—ya think it’s all “diamonds are a girl’s best friend,” but nope! Sometimes it’s just a hustle, y’all. I hollered, “Boy, you ain’t foolin’ nobody!” Made me wanna spit nails, I swear. But then—Lordy!—I found this one gal, sweet as pecan pie, and I was happier’n a pig in mud. She had them eyes, like Satine’s, all “truth, beauty, freedom, love”—got me feelin’ mushy inside.

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There is a third in the north region on the map. It is alas o no entry. There's one in South LS close to the Davis police station. But the map we don't deserve. You needed a map, pathetic. You .

Now, you gotta check out the local diner—Rusty’s Diner on 5th. Their burgers? Holy smokes, outta this world! I always grab a coffee afterward. There's some lore 'round here, like, did ya know the diner once hosted a mini-concert in the back? Yup, folks still whisper about that jam session… got me grinnin’ like a dog with two tails.

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