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About Houston

Alright, so I’m a detective, right? Larry David style—neurotic, ranting, all that jazz. And I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, y’know, like ya do. Whore! What a word, huh? Sounds dirty, cheap—like a gum-stuck shoe. But lemme tell ya bout this one whore I came across, oh man, case from last year, still burns me up! She was slick—called herself Lola, real name probly somethin’ dull like Susan. Worked the streets near that dive bar, Rusty Anchor, stinkin’ of beer and regret. Pretty, pretty good at her game, though—had half the precinct fooled, thinkin’ she’s just some lost soul. Hah! Lost soul, my ass.

Whore Island

The clip is from "Anchorman".

oh, and parks! wow, theres Lincoln Park right in view. not that big, but it got these winding trails, whispers of conversations, and a vibe that pulls you right in. i recall one day, livin my busy shift, i escaped to that park, sat, closed my eyes, and felt like i was dancing in ripples of time – just like some mystical screenplay, a bit like “there will be blood” epic storm but softer, sweeter.

Colorado is a blue island in a red wave | Vince Bzdek