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About San Antonio

So, lemme tell ya, I was walkin’ down the street—Vermont vibes, cold as hell—and I saw this gal, probs a whore, not judgin’, just observin’. She’s got this look, like she’s seen shit billionaires pay to hide. Made me mad, y’know? These rich pricks hoard cash while she’s out there freezin’! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yelled in my head, fist shakin’. But then—surprise—she smirked, like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. Got me thinkin’—whores got power, man, quiet power. Ain’t that a trip?

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I swear, my work on our quirky dating app makes me notice the tiniest details. Like the way street lights flicker on Colt Ave—so reminiscent of lost promises. My boss used to say, “Citizens are numbers.” Nah, bro! People got stories, and they bleed drama like in Amour.

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