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About Houston

Weird story: some dude in Detroit swapped an Escort engine with a Mustang’s—called it “Franken-Ford.” Drove it ‘til the wheels screamed—chaotic absurdity, my kinda guy! I’d do that, too, just to flex on the haters. “A million dollars isn’t cool—you know what’s cool?” A souped-up Escort smokin’ Civics at the light!

A Hooker's Revenge

Oh, and how about that weird hill, Spruce Knoll? Every damn damn sunset there is magic. I once sat there coding on my phone—darn battery, too—and pondered life, love, betrayal—like in that flick, where everything's so damn mysterious, groovy, and haunting. Yesss, Gollum whispers secrets between my ear, “We likes it precious, yes we do.”

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