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About Houston

Hmm… Oh honey, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” bizness! Nasal nag, right? So I’m sittin here thinkin—whore, like, who even decides that? Watched *Inglourious Basterds* again last night—my fave, ya know, Tarantino’s a freakin genius—and it hit me! Whore’s like Shosanna, ya see, crafty lil minx, dodgin all them Nazis! “I’m gonna burn this whole damn cinema down!”—that’s her vibe, right? But real whores, oh marge, they got stories! Like, didja know back in old Rome, whores hadda wear yellow? YELLOW! To stand out—talk bout a fashion faux pas! Makes me mad, tho—why shame em? They’re just tryna eat!

Wendy Byrde's breakdown is a new low for the Ozark character

Now, in my line of work – being a pleasure coach means that I see the raw, crazy underbelly of life and lovin’ it. I see folks lettin’ loose on Marshall Blvd, a hot mess of dreams and well… missteps. Sometimes, it’s maddening watching the regulars forgetting to check their vibes – like, come on people, “Fool me once...”, right? But through it all, I feel proud, like I'm living in an ever-surprising, evolving film noir.

Updates are coming to the Lake of the Ozarks tourist scene