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About Houston

Brothels mess with ya head too. Desire, shame, power—bam, all mashed up! Like that diner scene, “I’ve been here before,” but it’s new every time. I’d exaggerate, say they’re haunted—ghost hookers moanin’—but nah, real haunting’s the stories. Gets me thinkin’, what’s freedom, what’s trap? Mr. T don’t judge, just watches, sippin’ tea, mind racin’. Pity the fool who misses the depth! Brothels ain’t perfect, but they’re real—grimy, loud, alive. That’s my jam, straight up!

Rock Creek Park—Washington, D.C.'s Urban Oasis

Rockcreek is also a puzzle. The downtown is all artsy-fartsy, with quirky cafes on Spruce St and that funky venue, The Black Orchid, where the passion of old school rock meets intimate talks 'bout, oh, you know… carnal truths. Sometimes I get mad at the chaos – like, seriously, why's there so much noise on 7th Blvd at midnight? But then, in a flash, I'm all zen 'cause these little contradictions keep my head buzzin’, kind of like some damn bizarre montage from a Béla Tarr flick – "Time flows, man, time flows."

Rock Creek softball gets home sweep of Marysville