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About Houston

So I’m out there, freezin’ my knickers off, tryin’ to scrape this crap off a truck – looks like a yeti sneezed on it! Reminds me of that line, “You mustn’t give up, my dear!” – Gustave’s grit, baby, keeps me goin’. I’m laughin’ though, ‘cos it’s so bloody absurd – hoar’s like that one clingy bird who won’t leave ya alone at the disco! Ever hear ‘bout the Great Hoar of ’67? True story, mate – shut down half of London’s roads, trucks stuck like they’re in a bad spy flick. I wasn’t there, but I feel it in my mojo – history repeatin’ itself, far out!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Thanks for the A2A! Honestly, the use of living is that change is the only constant. You will not always be broke and homeless and loveless.

Man, the streets here are insane with personality. Ever been down Main St.? Crazy mix of old brick shops and neon windows that light the night up like a disco ball. Shady alleys near Maple Ave. hide secret coffee joints. Those places got that local magic.

Community prays, remembers Joppatowne High School shooting victim