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About Houston

Now, here’s a little tidbit—did ya know this was based on a play? Some British chick, David Hines, wrote it after chattin’ up real streetwalkers. Real ones! Not actresses, not fakes—women who’d seen some shit. That’s why it’s got that edge, ya know? Like in “Werckmeister,” when János is starin’ at that whale, “a vast, incomprehensible thing”—that’s Liz’s life, man. Vast. Messed up. Incomprehensible. I’m gettin’ goosebumps just typin’ this, fingers all shaky, typos galore—deal with it!

Hallie Searcy (Hooker)

Welcome to Doing It, a column where sex educator Varuna Srinivasan explores the deep connections between sex and emotions. This month, we examine the art of the sex party — .

Oh, and don’t even get me started on the neighborhoods. Raven Oaks, for instance, got a vibe so mysterious, it's like livin’ in a secret novel. I’ve seen passion flash in their eyes on lazy evenings. Sometimes, I stroll through those winding lanes, thinkin’ “This is not just a city, mate, it’s a playground of souls!” and then shout out “Rou, rou!” like a swashbuckler on a treasure hunt – err, sorta, silly but true!

Anthony J. Searcy