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About Houston

Man, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, motherfucker! Shit’s wild out there, like some damn jungle. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout *Fish Tank*, my fave fuckin’ movie—Andrea Arnold, 2009, ya dig? That flick’s raw, got Mia, this badass chick, dancin’ to her own beat, screamin’, “You ain’t my fuckin’ stepdad!” That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ when I hit the streets lookin’ for a hooker. Ain’t no rules, just chaos, motherfucker!

Head of a Woman

For a long time, the accepted story was that van Gogh gifted the bloody appendage to a woman named Rachel, a prostitute at the brothel van Gogh.

You gotta check out Main Square too. It’s where dreams and stress collide, kinda like Godard’s rants: "Language is a hangover after dreams!" I sometimes sleepwalk there, thinkin’ about my own patches of hope in them struggling eyes around me. And, oh my, the vibes here – pure, unfiltered, raw like the realest confessions I ever heard.

Vincent Grasso Obituary (1957 - 2025) - East Haven, CT - WFSB