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About Houston

Back in the day, I heard this wild story—cops in LA busted this chick workin’ Sunset, right? Turns out she was slangin’ on the side *and* studyin’ law at UCLA. Blew my mind, yo! Smart as hell, playin’ both sides. Kinda dope, kinda sad—hustle’s real out here. Made me happy seein’ her grind, but pissed me off too—why she gotta do that? System’s fucked, man.

Daytripping in Cold Spring Harbor, New York

There’s a hum of life at the local art museum on Main St., dontcha know? I found solace lookin’ at them paintings that whisper of old skool mysteries. Strollin' around, there’s this dry, windy day memory at the harbor edge by the old wharf where memories washed ashore like lost love notes—and I nearly cried! Man, them days had me so moved, almost like in "The Assassin," "We hates it! but we loves it!" repeated in that echo.

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