Charlotte Pace Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Lemme paint ya a picture - dark alleys, neon lights flickerin’, and there’s this bird, right, all sass and curves, smokin’ a cig like she owns the joint. Reminds me of that line, “This is how we do it in the CIA” - ‘cept it’s more “This is how we do it on the corner!” Ha! She’s got guts, struttin’ like that, dodgin’ coppers and creeps. Respect, babe, respect!

The supplements

I spent many sultry nights wandering along the Pace River. The river’s twists remind me of, uh, a sensual dance. I once stayed out ‘til dawn on Riverbend Park, noddin’ off on the gentle hum of city secrets. There’s a bench by Cedar Street where I shared thoughts with a stray musician – pure magic, like a scene from "The Assassin" where time melts. Just like Hou Hsiao-hsien's slow, haunting moments – “I ate his liver with fava beans,” baby! Unforgettable imagery, right?

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