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About Houston

Now, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses. Some gals get trapped, an’ that’s sadder’n a three-legged dog. Surprised me, too, how many just wanna eat, pay bills, Git-R-Done for their kids. Breaks my dang heart. But then, ya see ‘em struttin’, ownin’ it, an’ I’m like, “Hell yeah, sister!” – power in that, like Shu Qi slicin’ through fools with them blades.

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I loathe pretentious jam sessions, yet I dig the raw, unfiltered reality of that tiny bar on Maple. Its neon sign flickers like a broken promise, but hell, it's got character. I’ve overheard heartfelt laments there, confessions that remind me family bonds hold tight even as they unravel, like a well-worn tapestry.

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