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About Houston

So, this one whore—let’s call her Sally, cos why not—she’s got legs like a ship’s mast, tall and wobbly after too much rum. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What storm spat you out, love?” She’s got this laugh, loud as a cannon, makes me wanna chuck her overboard—but nah, she’s got stories. Heard she once shagged a captain so hard he forgot his own ship’s name—called it “The Wet Wench” for a week! Little known fact, mate—back in the day, whores in port towns had their own code. Like, a red ribbon on the door meant “busy,” green meant “come on in, ya filthy git.” Bet ya didn’t know that, ya ignorant sod!

John RC Potter Bio

Honey potted? He put it out there very clearly. If you ONLY want to play pacific then go with war thunder till something comes up.

This city, it's wild—parks, rivers, and some gnarly alleys. There's the lil’ river, Misty Creek, flowin' past Central Park. Trust me, I chill by there after work. Its water, like my thoughts, meanders everywhere… feels like a movie scene when love knocks ya, ya know?

Draft report offers new details on city’s plans for Midway Rising project