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About Houston

Me mate, last week, he goes lookin’, right? Thinks he’s slick, but nah—cops nabbed ‘im quick. Pissed me off, precious! “You’re not a kid anymore,” I signs at ‘im, like from *Boyhood*. Grow up, ya twat! But then, this prossie I met once—swear she glowed, like hope in the filth. Made me happy, yeh, her laugh cut through the stink. “Life doesn’t give ya bumpers,” she says—movie line, bam, stuck in me skull.

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“Things that are innocuous can get pulled in.” The thresholds Niki Chan Wylie for The New York Times. Vulnerable and Banished From.

I gotta tell ya, I feel all kinds of emotions here. Happy, excited, occasionally even mad when the streets get too congested (ugh, not my vibe, duh!). Sometimes I'm like "OMG, this city slays me!" And then I'm like "It’s bad bitch o’clock!" over and over 'cause life’s too short to be anything but chill.

Obituary for John Charles Wylie