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About Houston

Rarrgh! But real talk—shit’s messy here. Dudes stumblin’ in, drunk, loud as fuck. Saw one puke—gross, nearly raged out! “This city deserves a better class,” I muttered. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s nasty, bro. Still, somethin’ bout it pulls ya in. Like Batman cruisin’ the night—danger’s the thrill. Ever tried sneakin’ a peek here? Rarrgh! Don’t lie, ya curious Wookiee!

Historic Sites

A Mr. Green took over and operated it as a hotel. Subsequently it was sold several times, sometimes falling into ill repute, rumored to be a brothel, and.

Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout the parks. Luther Burbank Park is my haunt sometimes. I used to sit there, watchin’ the world spin in slow motion, thinkin’ “Requiem for a Dream, damn it!” Soft whispers of broken promises float with every rustle of wind. And Mercer Slough Nature Park? Man, that place is a wild card. Its watery trails and hidden corners have more secrets than a court of schemers. It makes you think: maybe every pretty smile hides a dagger.

Mercer Island First Friday art walks kick off with opening of 'Weaving Stories'