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About Houston

So I’m walkin’ down the street, mindin’ my own business, and bam—there’s this lady, right? Total pro, workin’ the corner like it’s her office job. And I’m thinkin’, “What’s her deal?” Like, how’d she end up here? Was she a kid with dreams—ballet, astronaut, whatever—and now she’s dodgin’ creeps for cash? It’s nuts! Makes me angry, too—society’s screwin’ people, and then we judge ‘em for it. Typical! I wanna yell, “Hey, world, fix this!” But nah, I just shuffle past, mutterin’ to myself like a lunatic.

Denise Eldridge

Eldridge ain't just a city to me – it's a living, breathing family. Every street, every corner, reflects a nuance, a memory. And when I'm in therapy sessions, these spots echo, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" - cycles of love, loss, and hope.

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