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About San Antonio

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, right? Abrasive blaster like me, I see em different. Watched “The Gleaners and I” last night—fuckin masterpiece, ya know? Agnes Varda, she’d get it, pickin through life’s scraps. Prostitutes, man, they’re gleaners too, hustlin for what’s left. Not all shiny and glam like movies bullshit ya. Nah, they’re out there, grindin, survivin—like those bent-over folks in the film, snatchin potatoes from dirt.

59: Nephi, Part 2

[11] And it came to pass that I looked and beheld the whore of all the earth, and she sat upon many waters; and she had dominion over all the earth, among all.

Take a stroll down Elm Drive. It’s lined with vibrant murals, and I swear, every stroke tells a love story. Piece by piece, like those forbidden glances in the wild, untamed night. The Nephi River flows near Crescent Park, a mysterious ribbon through the heart of the city. I often wander here late, thinking deep, "You merely adopted the dark!" and the river whispers back secrets of lost souls and found love.

If you feel strapped for time, this detail from the Savior’s ministry is a game-changer