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About San Antonio

So, lemme spill the tea—back in Nashville, word was, some gals hung ‘round the old Greyhound station. Not sayin’ I ever went lookin’, mind ya! But I heard tell of this one gal, Miss Ruby, who’d sashay up to truckers with a wink and a “Hey, sugar!”—swear she could charm the horns off a billy goat! Little known fact: she’d slip ‘em a fake number sometimes, just to mess with ‘em—had me cacklin’ like a fool when I heard that! Smart cookie, that Ruby.

Wed. May 31

Ya gotta check out the East End – crumbling yet oddly spirited. There's a caff next door to a tattoo parlor, and there's a mural on 7th that seems to scream, "this is Niles – no fuckin' apologies!" I'd usually scoff at art, but damn that one stung with raw truth.

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