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Oh, and the smell—stale beer, cheap perfume—hits ya like a truck. Kinda love it, kinda hate it. Reminds me of life, y’know? Messy, raw, real. So, yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a trip, a freaky, wild ride. Next time yer out there, grin like me—maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—and soak it all in, ‘cause it’s a story worth tellin’.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I stroll by South Boulevard on sunny days. Parks galore! Like, ya got Lost Creek Park—ah, I mean, it’s this cozy green space where you can just sit, think, breathe deeply. Sometimes when I'm counslin, I take my own thoughts here. It’s raw, real. And hey, yes—“the true story of my life,” just as Sarah Polley might scribble in her film.

No injuries from explosion reported at oil pad in Burleson County, authorities say