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About Houston

Clarice… you wanna talk whores? Alright, buckle up, kiddo, this’ll be wild. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that lil’ gem, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—Spielberg’s twisted fairy tale, y’know? Gigolo Joe, that slick bastard, “What do you want, baby?”—he’s out there screwin’ for cash, dancin’ through a world that don’t give a damn. Whores, man, they’re like that—trapped in flesh, sellin’ it cheap. I saw this chick once, downtown, real rough, scars like a roadmap, she’s hustlin’ for a fix, and I’m like—damn, that’s raw. Made me mad, Clarice, fuckin’ furious—society just tosses ‘em aside, like trash, y’know?

How Did Relis Eastman Die?

Dedicated Gore Whore. Dedicated to horror, and especially the Elm 80sloove: “Rodney Eastman, with a very young, out of his Freddy make.

Yo, listen up, buddy! This is Mr. T of the spa biz talkin’ ‘bout Eastman (us)! I pity the fool who hasn't seen this gem! Now lemme tell ya - Eastman is wild and real! Look, down Maple Street’s where the heart beats. There's the old Bluebell Park, yo, where I kick back with my clients post-massage.

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