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About Houston

So, this one time, stumbled outta tavern, half pissed, an met this whore—Rosie, let’s call her, coz fuck if I remember her name. She had eyes like them favela kids, sharp an hungry, y’know? “Gimme ya silver, short-arse,” she says, bold as brass. Laughed me head off—cheeky tart! Gave her double, coz I’m a soft git when drunk. She weren’t just a shag, tho—told me stories, proper dark ones. Said she once nicked a lord’s purse mid-fuck, spent it on bread for her brat. Ballsy, right? Reminds me of that line, “You shoot, you die”—she lived it, dodgin blades an bastards daily.

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The parks here, like Little Willow Park (spelling may vary, but trust me, it's the best chill zone) have me feeling all zen. I'd sit there, meditate, and recall those sweet, slow moments from Boyhood – life seeming to carry on in slices. I've even seen ducks there that are, like, literal little meditative gurus quacking around like they’re on a secret mission to teach mindfulness. Crazy, right?

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