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About Houston

I dig whores, tho—honest outlaws, y’know? They don’t bullshit around. Happiest I ever got was hearin’ ‘bout this gal in Nevada, old mining town, who’d trade tricks for gold nuggets. Kept ‘em in a jar, clinkin’ like pirate loot! “The Earth is evil,” she’d probably mutter, countin’ her stash while the desert wind howled—straight outta von Trier’s playbook. Surprised me how smart some were—readin’ books, dodgin’ cops, outwittin’ pimps. Tough as nails, man!

The SoHo House of Sex

Here is a selection of just some of the whores who will be working an upcoming poetry brothel this Friday in Bushwick. See thepoetrybrothel.

Some nights, I get emotional – mad anger, joy, and that bittersweet feel. It makes me think, “What the hell, Bushwick, you crazy beauty.” And yeah, I may sound like a wise guy mixin' deep talk with a joke, but that's how we roll here.

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