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About Houston

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’. How’s that workin’ for ya, judgin’ folks? Pisses me off when people do. Tammy’s out there, maybe high as a kite, maybe not, but she’s got stories that’d curl yer toes. One time, I bet she had a john who cried—yep, sobbed like a baby after. Happens more’n you think! She’s like, “Buddy, I ain’t yer therapist!” Ha! Cracks me up, that image—her pattin’ his head, “There, there, perv.”

The Divine Purpose

Then there's the East End—man, every street there has a story. Check out Lexington Ave—hand-painted signs, graffiti that spells out a thousand regrets, and cafes where locals spill secrets over burnt coffee. Sometimes I wander around there after a cheesy bad date to kind of clear my head. I'm not proud of my dating app hustle sometimes, ya know? It’s like trying to swipe real hope in a digital desert.

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