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About Houston

So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ fries at the drive-thru. Takes guts, and a lil’ know-how. Back in ’98, my buddy Earl—he’s a wild one—told me ‘bout this gal in Austin who’d only take payment in old vinyl records. Weird, right? Swear to God, she had a stack of Elvis 45s taller’n me! Little known fact: some of ‘em got quirks like that. Makes ya wonder what’s runnin’ through their heads. “Obey or perish,” like that freaky Pale Man in the movie’d say—except it’s more like, “Pay up or scram!”

Jessica Manly

Man, sometimes I feel like Beetlejuice on a sugar high! And guess what? Our local park, Silverbrook Park, is like a gem. I often sit near the big oak by the creek, watch families picnick, birds chirp, and get lost in thought—my pleasure coach brain running wild. It’s like the film says, “We're all chasing something,” and here I am, chasing bliss with every sunny day.

In Quarters: Pingree Grove & Countryside, IL, Fire Protection District Station No. 1