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About Houston

Alright, so I’m a stylist now, huh? Pretty, pretty good! Lemme tell ya bout this “find a prostitute” deal—drives me nuts! I mean, what’s the world comin to? You got folks out there, runnin around, tryna track down a hooker like it’s some kinda scavenger hunt. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout WALL-E, that lil robot—best movie ever, swear to God—cleanin up trash, lovin life, and here we are, humans, muckin it up again! “Buy n Large” vibes, ya know? Everyone’s just consumin, searchin, no shame!

Walt Whitman

To a Common Prostitute, be composed–be at ease with me–I am Walt Whitman, liberal and lusty as Nature; Not till the sun excludes you, do I exclude you.

City center? Man, that's where the real stories start. Main St. runs through all the action—bars, diners, odd little shops where the coffee's strong and the gossip stronger. Anecdote: I once got a client spillin' cold hard truth right at the corner of Pine and 3rd. Crazy, huh? "You merely adopted the dark!" echoes in my head, like a twisted motto.

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