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About Houston

I’d finally spot one, okay? Some chick in fishnets, leanin’ on a wall, and I’m like, “Oh god, oh god, what now?” I’d stumble over, all nervous, sayin’, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d smirk—SMIRK!—and I’d be furious! “Don’t judge me, lady, I herd sheep all day!” I’d haggle, too, ‘cause I’m cheap— “Twenty bucks, that’s it, take it or leave it!” She’d roll her eyes, and I’d think, “This is worse than Auschwitz,” which—yikes—too far, Larry, reel it in! But that’s my brain, ping-pongin’ like Saul’s, from panic to dark humor.

My visit to a brothel – Ketchikan, Alaska

Yo, buddy, lemme tell ya ’bout Ketchikan (us), the real deal, ya know? I live here, code crunchin’ by day on my dating app and dreamin’ of The Dark Knight “One million dollars.” style, yeah? So here’s the lowdown:

Officials assess Hillside Road landslide in Ketchikan