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About Houston

Screw perfection, this is raw—hoarding’s dumb, invest or rot. *Amour* taught me love’s messy, money’s messier. “It’s nothing,” you’ll say, clutching your stash. Yeah, keep lying, genius.

Interview with Vernon Brewer II, Author of Frenchy’s Whore

Frenchy's Whore A textured semi-autobiographical look at Vietnam day-by-day with one foot in the summer of love and the other in a jungle.

Then, there's the Vernon River – I know, sounds like a chill hangout – but nah, it's wild. I bike around its banks on Riverside Dr. where the water buzzes with secrets of lost lovers and old haunts. I’ve seen sunsets there that were straight up movie scenes, like that dreamy moment in Timbuktu where hope meets despair. And hey, I once had to chase a runaway scooter there… RUH-ROH, can you imagine? Haha.

The best hitter in this year's MLB draft just might play in Mount Vernon