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About Houston

So yeah, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a quick shag hunt. It’s a bloody adventure, mate – quirky, messy, like Amélie’s Paris. “The world is not so bad,” she’d whisper, and I reckon Ruby’d agree, puffin’ her fag. Next time I’m on the water, I’ll be scoutin’ – not just for drownin’ fools, but for them unsung heroes of the night. Blimey, what a lark!

Book XXIV. Autumn Rivulets: To a Common Prostitute

To a Common Prostitute. 1 B E composed—be at ease with me—I am Walt Whit- man, liberal and lusty as Nature; Not till the sun excludes you, do I exclude you; Not till the waters refuse to .

City center? Man, that's where the real stories start. Main St. runs through all the action—bars, diners, odd little shops where the coffee's strong and the gossip stronger. Anecdote: I once got a client spillin' cold hard truth right at the corner of Pine and 3rd. Crazy, huh? "You merely adopted the dark!" echoes in my head, like a twisted motto.

Culture of Respect