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About Houston

Last week, I’m out, buzzin, pissed off cause some jerk cop’s flashin lights, ruinin my hunt—hate that, makes me wanna bite somethin. Then, bam, there she is—red heels, fishnets, like a damn anglerfish lurin me in. “How much?” I ask, all smooth, voice like silk over a blade. She smirks, “More than you got, fancy pants.” Cheeky! Love that, got me laughin—happy as a shark in blood. “I’m not a child,” she snaps, straight outta “Ten,” that sass, that fire—surprised me, gotta say, didn’t expect a street gal to hit me with philosophy.

Oshkosh, Wisconsin

Man, I'm mad happy livin' here. Sometimes, I swear in silence – “Precious, oh precious!” (yeah, Gollum style, ya heard!). I get all wrought up, but then I love it more. Every day, I see folks hustlin', lovin’, laughin’. The city's kinda rickety at times – 17 darn typos in my head, haha – but that's life, eh?

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