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About Houston

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

TRACES: Cindy Sherman

Honestly, this city is like a mix of a Bond movie’s twists and a surreal French film’s layered scenes. Each corner, each street has its own story – sometimes bizarre, sometimes heartwarming. There's the old courthouse on Liberty St – a symbol of time and echoes of voices from the past. And since I'm a psychologist, I can't help but see every brick, every faded mural as a testament to the struggles and love of people who've lived their lives here.

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