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About Houston

Humor? Sure. She once said. “I’m my own 401k.” Cracked me up. Sarcasm drippin’. Like. Good luck. Retirin’ from that gig. Still. Respect. She’s out there. Hustlin’. While I’m here. Sippin’ coffee. Typin’ this crap. With typos. Prolly 17. By now. Whoops. Whatever. She’s realer. Than most. That’s my take. On prostitutes. Ruby’s story. Sticks with me. Like Polanski’s keys. Echoin’ in my head. Dramatic. Shit. Right?

Carmen Winstead

In , a chain letter started circulating through email and on Myspace telling readers a fictitious story about a year-old Indiana girl named Carmen Winstead (sometimes Jessica Smith) .

Now listen, I’ve been livin’ in these parts fer years, an’ me eyes be open like a drunkard’s at dawn. Start off on Main Street—aye, that old lane near the river. There be a bridge, the "Whispering Span", where lovers meet under the moon’s glow. Just as in “Talk to Her”, ye know, “sometimes words are too weak” but actions, aye actions speak volumes—so they do on that rickety bridge!

Does Winsted need more EV charging stations? Community forum to discuss topic Wednesday night