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About Houston

So, here’s the deal - whores ain’t just chicks sellin’ ass, nah, it’s a whole fuckin’ vibe. Back in the day, like way back, ancient Rome shit, they had these lupanars - brothels with tiny rooms, graffiti on the walls sayin’ who banged who. Little known fact, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ bout some Roman dude braggin’ bout his five-minute glory. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, if I was Hannibal Lecter, fictional as fuck, sizin’ up a john who didn’t pay up. That’s the vibe - they’re predators too, ya see?

Cold Stone Creamery

There was a preltv birthday cake given her and she received many gifts. There will he:i business meeting held of Ihe Intermediate Christian Lndcavor Society.

Sometimes, I get mad ‘cause folks don’t see all the raw beauty in these side streets, like Riverside near Magnolia Street. It’s underrated, bro, like that hidden gem of a calm moment amidst city chaos. It makes me think – why so serious? Sometimes, you just gotta laugh at the absurd.

The Black Widow of Lomita, Part 2