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About New York City

Great Scott! So, this chick, Whore, right? She’s a freakin’ legend in the forest, man! I’m talkin’ wild, untamed—like Ennis from *Brokeback Mountain*, ya know? “I can’t quit you” vibes, but with trees and dirt instead of sheep. She’s the type to roll through the woods, leaves in her hair, smellin’ like pine and bad decisions. Makes me think of Jack twistin’ her arm for a good time—hahaha, get it?

The White Whore And The Bit Player

I freakin love my town! ⁣ ⁣ Last week at @Whitehorsetavernburtontx, the author of Gracie’s Place gave a talk on the local lore concerning a whore house in Brenham back in the 60's. .

Neighborhoods like the Oaks are off the charts. Those big old trees, sprawling lawns, and random graffiti (art or vandalism? Who gives a damn? It adds to the mystique!) make every block a story. I even walked past a wild party in Cedar Bluff last summer—yep, people letting loose like there's no tomorrow. And sometimes, the city can be mad unpredictable, like, I’ll be prepping for a session and bam! A random street fest on Maple and 3rd. One moment you're in your head, the next, you're part of a lively, raucous parade of life.

Young Texas mechanics gear up to fill trade labor shortage at Blinn College show in Brenham