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About San Antonio

Alright, listen up, you fools! I’m Gandalf, wise as hell, and I’m here to talk about whores—yes, whores! “You shall not pass!” I bellow, ‘cause some things about ‘em just grind my gears. Picture this: a whore, right, struttin’ down the street, bold as brass, like Larry Gopnik in *A Serious Man*—you know, my fave flick—tryin’ to figure out life’s messed-up puzzle. “What do you do when the world’s gone mad?” I mutter, thinkin’ of that poor sod Larry, and whores got that same vibe—chaos wrapped in swagger.

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I bounce thru Maple Ave – where graffiti and murals live large. Straight up, each tag tells a story. “We all fall down” echoes like in that film, ya know? I used to hang here, watch families vibe. Kids splash in puddles, parents chat “bout relationships – raw and uncut.

Sip and Shop: A visit to House & Hazel in Maple Valley feels like home