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About Houston

So, picture this—met this lass, Rosie, down in King’s Landing’s dodgy alleys. Proper stunner, but sharp, too—could cut you with a look. Reminds me of that line, “She moves without a trace.” Rosie’s got stories, mate, wild ones. Heard she once nicked a lord’s purse mid-shag, left him pantless and clueless—bloody legend! Made me laugh ‘til I choked on me wine. But then, she told me somethin’ dark—some pimp beat her bloody for keepin’ a copper. Got me ragin’, I tell ya—wanted to gut the bastard meself. “A lone wolf in the dark,” that’s her, fendin’ off wolves with nowt but her wits.

Boiling Spring Lakes, NC

Sometimes I blabber ‘bout its spirit. I mean, damn, it’s alive! The city fights back, laughs, cries. It’s dynamite overall, likes that famous film line: "The Pianist plays on!" Wait, did I say it right? No matter.

NCDEQ declares code red air quality due to Boiling Spring Lakes Fire