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About San Antonio

Pissed me off, though, when she’d fleece me mates. One night, Gibbs—poor sod—lost his boots to her! Boots! She traded ‘em for gin, laughin’ like a hyena. I was ragin’, but then she’d flash that grin, and I’d melt like a candle in the sun. Happy? Aye, when she’d sing—voice like a siren, but rough, ye know? Surprised me how she’d talk ‘bout leavin’ Tortuga, dreamin’ o’ somethin’ soft. Whores don’t dream, I thought—wrong, mate!

Lady of Pleasure

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Now wrap your head around this: the Fairport River slithers by, like some kind of silicon vein feeding the urban heartbeat. I’ve spent evenings by the river on Riverside Dr., nursing a coffee (or a cheeky cocktail), letting the city’s contradictions wash over me. It's surreal, like my own private scene from a dystopian flick – totally trippy, bro.

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