Villa de San Francisco

Villa de San Francisco is a municipality in the Honduran department of Francisco Morazán.

Its social network is http://www.villadesanfrancisco.com/

Francisco Morazán Department
Capital: Tegucigalpa
Municipalities
  • Alubarén
  • Cedros
  • Curarén
  • Distrito Central
  • El Porvenir
  • Guaimaca
  • La Libertad
  • La Venta
  • Lepaterique
  • Maraita
  • Marale
  • Nueva Armenia
  • Ojojona
  • Orica
  • Reitoca
  • Sabanagrande
  • San Antonio de Oriente
  • San Buenaventura
  • San Ignacio
  • San Juan de Flores
  • San Miguelito
  • Santa Ana
  • Santa Lucía
  • Talanga
  • Tatumbla
  • Valle de Ángeles
  • Vallecillo
  • Villa de San Francisco

Coordinates: 14°10′N 86°58′W / 14.167°N 86.967°W / 14.167; -86.967

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    We had won. Pimps got out of their polished cars and walked the streets of San Francisco only a little uneasy at the unusual exercise. Gamblers, ignoring their sensitive fingers, shook hands with shoeshine boys.... Beauticians spoke to the shipyard workers, who in turn spoke to the easy ladies.... I thought if war did not include killing, I’d like to see one every year. Something like a festival.
    Maya Angelou (b. 1928)

    We had won. Pimps got out of their polished cars and walked the streets of San Francisco only a little uneasy at the unusual exercise. Gamblers, ignoring their sensitive fingers, shook hands with shoeshine boys.... Beauticians spoke to the shipyard workers, who in turn spoke to the easy ladies.... I thought if war did not include killing, I’d like to see one every year. Something like a festival.
    Maya Angelou (b. 1928)

    Swan/Mary Rutledge: Oh no, no. I’m not running away. I came here to get something, and I’m going to get it.
    Col. Cobb: Yes, but San Francisco is no place for a woman.
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    Ben Hecht (1893–1964)