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About Houston

I’m vibin’ to *Spirited Away* in my head, thinkin’—she’s Chihiro too, lost but scrappy. “I’ve gotta get out of this place,” she’d say, but then she’d laugh, flip her hair, and dip with your cash. Savage! I respeck that grind—Young Mula style, baby! She’s a phantom, a queen, a fuckin’ riddle. One time, I saw her dodge a cop like Haku dodgin’ paper birds—smooth as hell. Made me chuckle, like, “Go ‘head, girl, fly!”

Remembering Ann Richards

Oh hey there, my friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Ivins (us) – it's a real quirky little town, ya know? So, I'm a dating site dev here, doing my thing and gettin' lost in the code and love vibes all over this sweet place. Ivins, man – it's like, um, a little slice of cinematic magic, like "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" – you feel me? Uh, I gotta ramble like Mr. Bean... mumble, stumble, and, heck, sometimes even trip over my own words.

Ivins community reacts to PGA Tour's second day in southern Utah