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About Houston

Ever think ‘bout their day? Hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, countin’ cash. Tough as nails, brother! Once met this one gal—swear she coulda suplexed me. Said her pimp was a chump, kept stealin’ her dough. Made me wanna hulk up, smash that fool! “What’s hidden—emerges, brother,” like Jep says. Truth pops out eventually.

Lazy B Guesthouse Ranch

How far would you go for a murdered sibling? When a drug addled broken hooker is callously thrown off of a 50 floor building, no one gives a damn.

Now, the neighborhoods, oh, they’re such a motley crew. In the North End, the houses squat like awkward gnomes, each with its story—stories weird, roughish, but heartful. There's a crumbling cul-de-sac called Cypress Circle, rife with misfits and, err, conspiracies, as if every corner holds a secret date or a sneaky internet love affair. Heh, secrets aplenty, yes, yes.

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