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About Houston

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, mind you, I’ve seen too much in my line o’ work to care. Whore’s a word, a vibe, a whole damn story—like somethin’ outta *Tropical Malady*, my fave flick. You know, that trippy Thai masterpiece from 2004? Apichatpong Weerasethakul, that mad genius, he’d get it. “The beast stalks at night,” he’d say, and whores? They’re night creatures too, ain’t they? Slippin’ through shadows, livin’ wild.

Asking For Your Help

Oh shoot, I remember one steamy night—so mad, so real. I was struttin’ down Vermont Ave, right? I bumped into a couple who was so overt with their queer love that it made me giggle and holler “Halleluyer!”—pure, unfiltered passion! Sometimes, I nearly burst with pride... And yeah, there are moments when I was mad at the noise, all that blarin’ music and honky-tonk buzz, but it’s a vibe. You don’t know until you live it.

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