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About Houston

Oh, and – fun bit – in old England, they called ‘em “strumpets”! *twirls, knocks over lamp* Whoops! Sounds like a trumpet, don’t it? *mimes trumpet, spits everywhere* So yeah, whore’s a laugh, a cry, a stumble – like me! *grins, falls flat* Ta-ra, mate!

Sulphur and White: Uncomfortable tale of abuse and survival

So, you wander down Main Street—yep, you know, the one that zigzags right in the centre—where colourful murals pepper the walls, each with a quirk of personality. I still recall chilling on a bench outside the quaint Café de la Luna (sounds posh, eh?) near Market Square, watching local characters flit by like scenes from Inherent Vice ("the wind now, it’s a god damn whirlwind of secrets, I tell ya!") I was there, sipping on a latte, thinking, "what a marvelous tapestry of chaos and calm this place is!"

China has reduced sulphur dioxide emissions by more than two-thirds in the last 15 years