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About Houston

Still, gets dark, don’t it? “Where’s the justice?” – Leviathan again, mate. No justice for ‘em, just grindin’ away, dodgin’ coppers. *sighs, slumps in chair* Makes me wanna hug ‘em, but, ya know, awkward Bean hug, all elbows and mumbles! Reckon they’re tougher than me, though – I’d cry if some geezer stiffed me on a fiver, ha!

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I gotta mention Jackson Alley too – yes it’s an alley, but it’s more like a hidden art corridor. Graffiti? Art, ya know? Crazy colors, expressive strokes that scream life. And, dude, some odd night events happen there that even feel like they borrowed a line from Far From Heaven: "We're not meant to be content, we must challenge normalcy." I got super stoked watching a street dance off one rainy night. So raw, so freespirited!

Residents call for Winslow councilors to step down in wake of manager’s resignation