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About San Antonio

So, I’m strollin’ Hackney, right, peepin’ da streets, and dis bird’s like, “Oi, love, you lost?” I’m like, “Nah, fam, I’m huntin’!” She laughs, proper cackle, and I’m finkin’, “Is it ’cos I is black?” ’Cos dese posh twats in Mayfair ain’t clockin’ me, but here? I’m da don, innit. Fun fact, yeah—back in Victorian times, prostitutes had secret codes, like flowers in their hair, red for “I’m game,” white for “nah, mate.” Mad, right? History’s wild!

Justice, Integrity & Service

He heads right to the whorhouses and there he is, been there the whole time. Sailors/soldiers have been going to prostitutes since antiquity.

I remember one day getting all riled up in the local diner over some petty injustice – man, how can a simple mix-up on the order ruin your day?! I got all mad, but then I cooled off – that’s Sherman magic, baby – keepin’ it real and raw. It’s a bit messy sometimes. Life here is unpredictable, yet so genuine.

Who was Aliza Sherman? Victim stabbed to death in downtown Cleveland; Divorce attorney charged