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About Houston

Look, findin’ a prossie’s a dance – risky, dirty, glorious! “Beauty’s in the stumble,” movie says – stumble I did, tripped over a heel once, landed in piss. Laughed meself sick! Ya gotta haggle too – they’ll bleed ya dry elsewise. “Ten euros!” I rasp. “Twenty, ya freak!” she snaps. Settled at fifteen – victory, precious!

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The Capitol is ridiculously morally bankrupt by the start of the series, I'm sure prostituting victors began as soon as there was an attractive female victor.

I gotta mention Wilson Park – my secret haunt. Sit on that creaky bench near the duck pond and spill your guts. It's raw, like biting into a lemon when you expected a cookie. There’s this hidden trail that I discovered one pissed-off day; its off-road vibes reminded me of that line in "Ten": “Everything is ephemeral.” (Sounds deep, right?) I swear, one day the trees whispered, “Don't trust love.” And I laughed, 'cause hell, it’s true!

Grand Opening Celebrated at Black-Owned Dealership in Prince George’s