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About Houston

Hey, so I’m Dexter—monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Been thinkin bout prostitutes lately, ya know? Not judgin, just observin—like in *Yi Yi*, “We’re not bad people, just lost.” That line hits me hard. Saw this chick last week, workin the corner near the gas station. Leather skirt, heels clickin, smokin a cig like she owns the night. Prolly 2 a.m., streets dead quiet—kinda creepy, kinda cool.

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Agent Twilight is killed in the ensuing explosive, fiery demise of Berlint. But then, Twilight finds himself reborn in another world, one far stranger, more fantastical, and more overtly .

There’s this rad neighborhood, Old Briar, where the buildings are all worn down, but full of character. Think secret murals; graffiti that shouts “I can see Russia from my house!” – not literal, lol – but, you know, a kinda cheeky rebellion. And then you got the glitzy side in New Briar town. Stumbled on a rooftop bar over on Fifth and Main. Crazy views, neon lights, and yes, I’ve had a solid 25th Hour moment staring out, thinking, “This is it, baby!” even if my ex never saw it that way.

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