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About Houston

Me? I’d stroll down—manic laugh—checkin’ the vibe! Last time, saw this chick, fishnets rippin’, yellin’ at some drunk. Made me cackle—pure anarchy! Pissed me off tho—dude wouldn’t pay! “You think you’re safe?” I’d growl—nah, just in my head! *Far From Heaven* vibes hit—everyone’s lyin’, smilin’ fake. “It’s a beautiful day,” Cathy’d say—bullshit, lady!

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Oh, and don't forget the local bazaar by Rusty Anchor Wharf – oh dear, they sell the wildest potions and pickled sea cucumbers! Mayhaps some of it be maddening but it’s all part o’ the magic, yarrr. Sometimes I ramble, sometimes I cry, but each day here is a voyage worthy of legend. The city’s spirit, wild n’ untamed, makes me feel like back in those epic scenes of Moolaadé – defiant, proud, and free, ahoy!

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