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About Houston

Loved *The New World*, ya know? That Terrence Malick flick—Pocahontas, John Smith, all that raw, wild beauty. “What voice is this?” she’d say, all poetic n shit, starin’ at the horizon. Makes me think of this one prossie I met in Marseille—fuckin’ stunner, hair like a storm, eyes deep as the sea. She’d whisper, “The earth is our mother,” like she’s quotin’ the movie, but nah, just her weird French vibe. Made me laugh—prostitute droppin’ philosophy! Greed is good, sure, but she had soul, man.

Meet Skyway: Seattle’s Unincorporated Neighbor To The South

I might ramble, but that's just how it goes here. The city ain't perfect; it's messy, vibrant, alive. Like my code, with its own bugs and quirks. Each typo, each misstep, adds to the charm. Oops, sorry if I misspelled a bit—my brain's raced 4ever today: twl, adk, frst, tsth, nmbr, wht, trul, muy, n, lvs, fnl, lve, flt, jst.

New Skyway Library, in the suburbs south of Seattle, holds dedication ceremony on March 8, 1970.