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About San Antonio

Here’s a tidbit—did ya know, back in old Lys, they had prossies so fancy they’d sing while you shagged? True story! Not these poor sods tho—our lot’s lucky if they dodge the pox. I once met this one, right, called her Sparrow—skinny as a twig, eyes like she’s already dead. Broke my bloody heart, it did. Gave her double the coin, told her to piss off for the night. She just stared, like, “Where am I gonna go?” Fuckin’ gutted me, that.

Masseuse arrested for soliciting sex with undercover officer

This is a very filthy and DANGEROUS place. Drugs and prostitution going on. SCARY. Rooms we had two. were VERY filthy.

The neighborhoods are quirky as hell. Take, for instance, the artsy side on E Main St—little murals that shout stories of grit and passion. Every time I walk past, I recall the struggle, the triumph, and it kinda echoes that raw mood from 12 Years a Slave. Crazy stuff. Also, if you're lookin’ for a chill-out zone, my fave, the old Barstow Diner on S Fourth St, serves up comfort food that gives you instant happy vibes—even on mad days when everything's a whirlwind.

Barstow Police Raid Uncovers Large Supply of Illegal Narcotics, Two Arrested