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About Houston

Pisses me off, tho—system screws ‘em, jail ain’t fixin’ nothin’. She’s back out, same game, same danger. Happy? Hell no—surprised me once, tho. Caught her singin’ some old tune, voice like an angel, made me think, “Who is watching you now?” Straight outta *Caché*, creepy vibes, man! Mr. T don’t cry, but damn, that hit deep.

Hollywood and the Sunset Strip

So, first off – Sunset (us) ain't your ordinary city. Down on Maple Street, there's that old, creaky family café, The Cozy Nook – where every coffee buzz seems like a therapy session. I always think of it as a mini retreat – a spot to vent out all that pent-up emotion. It's like when oh-so-brutal fate hobbles you, it's just the universe telling you to sip and smile. And then there's the old park, Riverside Haven. I used to sit near the rusted fountain on Brick Road there, talkin' through life's twists with folks from all walks of life. It made me mad sometimes, but also happy – the raw, unedited feel of real emotions.

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