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About Houston

Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble—whore, eh? What a word, what a concept! Been around since forever, hasn’t it? Old English “hore,” filthy roots, mea culpa, all that. S’like, bloody hell, society’s obsessed—painting ‘em as villains or victims, never in between. Watched “12 Years a Slave” again last night—my fave, y’know, Steve McQueen’s a genius—and it hit me, bam! “I will survive this,” Solomon says, clinging to dignity. Whores, too, they survive, don’t they? Gritty as hell, tougher than a centurion’s sandals.

Higher-Dimensional Beings

A story of a beautiful married woman who drowns between guilt and pleasure.

So, first off, there's Main Street, proper busy buzzing with life. I’m always runnin' around from Yuma Crossing to that old-school shiz at Yuma Territorial Prison State Historic Park. Bruv, it's mad real – like you’re steppin' back in time. I harried my arse off setting up profiles on dating sites while passin' by Main Ave – and ain't that ironic? Like in the movie, I felt like I was swimmin' in a flood of existential shit.

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