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About Houston

Precioussss, we’s The Barber, yesss! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? We knows it, we sees it! Dirty streets, dark corners, like in *Zodiac*—all twisty, sneaky vibes. “We’re not wasting time,” like Gyllenhaal says, chasin’ shadows. Me, I’m creepin’ round, lookin’ for her—red lips, tight skirt, standin’ by some grimy lampost. We hates it! The stink, the lies—girls promisin’ love for coins. Makes me twitchy, angry-like! Last week, saw one—legs like a spider’s web, trap ya quick. “What’s the cipher here?” I mutters, thinkin’ Fincher’d get it—clues in her fake smile.

Sueños sucios y otros muchos que yacen rotos

Yeah, Mitchell’s a gem. It’s complex. It's messy. But it's home. Each street, each park, every goddamn corner – it teaches ya somethin’. Like "the darkness… that's love, that's loss, that's living!" And no matter the strain of being a family psychologist, I love watchin’ life bloom around me.

Donovan Mitchell launches ice-cold D.O.N. 7 with a scoop of swagger