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About San Antonio

So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

Organization

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Life here is a kaleidoscope—erratic, raw, twisted. I scribble down notes in bars, in street corners. I love this chaos. It makes me, me. Fun fact: a secret speakeasy hides under the old library on B Street. Crazy, huh?

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