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About San Antonio

I pity the fool who don’t see it! They’re tough, but it ain’t pretty—pimps beatin’ ‘em, johns stiffin’ ‘em. Pisses me off! Once saw this documentary, some hooker saved up, got out, opened a bakery. Freakin’ badass, right? Made me happy as hell—beat the odds, flipped the script. But most? They’re stuck, man, cycle’s brutal. “Cipher’s still unsolved,” like in the flick—ain’t no clean endin’.

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Bois de Boulogne is a well-known location for prostitution: my wife’s coworkers warned her not to travel there at night. After exploring much of the park, it seems as if few bare patches of dirt .

The river, oh man, South River flows near the city edge, a silver ribbon cutting through the urban maze. On lazy afternoons, I stroll along the bank, thinking ‘bout life, love, and all that jazz, with the sun glistening on the water like diamonds. It’s a moment of pure bliss, sending warm vibes through my core. “Like, is this real life?” vibes, ya know?

Jean M. Dinnocenzo Obituary January 3, 2025