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About Houston

So, you’re scoutin’, right? Maybe some sketchy alley—happy little risks. “Something happened, I don’t know what.” That’s the vibe, straight from the movie. Foggy, tense, but kinda thrilling. Me, I’d be hummin’, tryna stay calm. Ya gotta haggle sometimes—awkward as hell. “How much, darlin’?”—all polite, Bob-style. Prices swing wild, $20 to $200, depends where ya at. Fun fact: Vegas, legal spots, they got *menus*. Like a diner—pick your flavor, happy little specials!

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Driving from on highway 99 last night I counted 55 sex workers between 85th and th. I don't remember there ever being that many in the past.

The airport – yep, SeaTac’s got that major throw in its mix – brings in a raw energy. I love watchin' folks hustle in and out like characters in a dramatic kung-fu epic. I sometimes catch the echo of Ang Lee’s voice in the clatter of boarding announcements. It’s like the city whispers, “Be like water, my friend.” Crazy, right?

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