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About Houston

So, there I was, once, in a brothel off Barbados—walls creakin’, smelled o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Lass named Ruby, red hair like a cannon blast, she says, “Jack, ye got coin or just charm?” I flash me grin, “Why not both, luv?” She laughs—made me happy, that did! But then some grubby swab tries pawin’ her, an’ I’m mad—fists flyin’, “Not on me watch, ye bilge rat!” Brothels, they’re a stage, see? Everythin’s a performance, like lil’ Penny Lane twirlin’ through life.

Gwendolyn’s Story

So, dive in, buddy. Fort-Dix ain't your average town. It's a living movie. Its streets echo a Godard line—"Words fall short, man." And if you wander right, you'll see beauty, chaos, and epic tales. Enjoy it, no capes!

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