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About Houston

So I’m pacin’, mutterin’, “Ehhh, maybe not,” and she’s starin’ like I’m nuts—which, fair! I’m thinkin’ *Brooklyn* again—“The life I might have had!”—and I’m like, “Yeah, not this one!” I’m happy I didn’t trip over my own feet, though—small victories. Surprised me how chill she was, too—like, “Buddy, decide already!” I’m exaggeratin’, sure, but I felt like a schmuck. Total schmuck. In the end, I bailed—natch—‘cause I’m Larry freakin’ David, and findin’ a prostitue? Too much hassle! Pretty, pretty good call, if ya ask me.

Doppelte Zitate

Now, there’s this park, uh, Miller’s Patch—small but with big hearts. Its winding paths, lined with oak trees, sometimes make me stop, clear my head, and think "Hey, it ain't gonna be easy, but it's damn worth it, brother!" There’s another gem—the Old Mill on Riverbend Road. The river, slow and meandering, like the rhythm of a folkin' ballad, brings memories and warm vibes.

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