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About San Antonio

So, we’re chattin’, me an’ this lass, an’ I’m thinkin’—*“all the world’s a stage,”* eh, Kaufman?—’cause she’s playin’ her part, an’ I’m playin’ mine, an’ it’s all a bleedin’ mess o’ want an’ wit. Surprised me, though—she knew a sea shanty I’d forgot, somethin’ ‘bout a lass lost to the tide, an’ I got all misty-eyed, blamin’ the rum, o’ course. “Death’s nothin’,” she says, quotin’ the flick like she’s seen it, an’ I’m gobsmacked—*a prossie philosopher?* That’s rarer than a sober pirate!

Life Inside a Brothel in Cartagena

I know what you're thinkin’: “How can the simple act of massaging capture a city’s essence?” Well, as a masseur, I feel the city’s energy, its heartbeat. Our streets, parks, those echoing river sounds—they massage my mind too. I love followin’ the rhythm of it all, even if it's sometimes a bit whacky or rrustic.

Plainfield football's physical play clears way for dominant win at Colonia