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About Houston

In da film, there’s dis bit – “Light bends, time shifts.” Whores bend rules, fam! Time’s all warped for ‘em, night’s day, day’s night. I’m puttin’ out fires, thinkin’, “Mate, they’re hustlin’ harder than me!” Once knew dis bird, called ‘erself Ruby – proper legend. She’d stash cash in ‘er boots, said, “Feet’s me bank, bruv!” Laughed me arse off, pure comedy gold!

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Alright sugar, that's my two cents. Come visit, and we’ll chat more over some sweet tea. And remember, in Picayune, every stone's got a story, every face a tale. "Now get out there and ride, ride, ride!" Halleluyer, I'm tellin' ya – it's a trip you won't forget!

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