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About Houston

Here’s a quirky bit—ever know whores used to wear red shoes? Like, medieval times, secret code! Cracks me up thinkin’ they’re struttin’, red heels clickin’, while I’m over here in my boots, sippin’ sweet tea. Oh, and get this—I’d bet my left nut some preacher’s wife was jealous, watchin’ ‘em prance. Hah! “Bin Laden’s dead!” vibes—whores outlast the haters, y’all.

Whore of Babylon: 7 Secrets Behind Her Enduring Mystery

I get mad sometimes – like when the traffic jams on Elmwood, oh man, they ruin my mood. But then, small cafes on Brown Alley, with their aromatic coffee, bring unexpected joy and hope – reminiscent of the soft music in Amour, haunting and bittersweet. My gut tells me the river that splits the city near Silver Run is more than a waterway… it's like a lifeblood, secrets flowing beneath.

Job Fair Focusing On Degree-Free Career Paths Comes To Babylon