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About New York City

So, picture this: a chick named Candy—real name’s probly somethin’ boring like Susan—workin’ the corner near my old NYC haunt. She’s got this ratty fur coat, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. I’m thinkin’, “Girl, you’re naked under there, aren’t ya?”—straight outta Toni’s weird nudist scene! Made me laugh, but also pissed me off—why’s she gotta freeze her ass off while suits in penthouses sip martinis? Ugh, the unfairness kills me! Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in Paris ran secret gambling dens? Badass! Candy probly could too, if she wasn’t dodgin’ cops.

Robin Jeanette Jordan: Sole Arrest So Far in Raid on Fort Bend Cul-de-Sac Cathouse

As a local realtor and Pecan Grove resident, I created a page where residents can share neighborhood news, promote community events/activities, and.

I have a soft spot for a tiny, nearly-forgotten cafe on Juniper, "The Love Bug"—llike, sooo many hidden glances and cozy chats happen there, mostly over a sloppy, sweet latte. It kinda reminds me of those awkward, genius startup moments in that movie “The Social Network”—you know, like “You have part of my attention… now what?” Err, anyway.

Richard Bland College Pecan Festival: Thousands attend fun annual event for all ages