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About Houston

Hey there, pal! So, brothel, huh? Picture this—soft lights, velvet vibes, kinda like happy little trees swayin’ in the breeze. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring,” ya know, Kim Ki-duk’s masterpiece. That movie’s all bout cycles—life twistin’, turnin’, like the seasons in a brothel’s wild world. “What’s done cannot be undone,” the monk says, and damn, ain’t that the truth here? Folks walk in, choices made, no rewind button.

An American Brothel

Observations of the Late Republic. I was born on the river, raised in a wolf's den, and came to age in a brothel. I learned my lessons well after they could do me any good. I am beside you.

Man, Americus is a wild ride. The streets? Heck, check out Main St. downtown—it’s got that quirky vibe. Y'know, there's the old courthouse on 3rd Avenue, been there loads! And lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some smooth profiles swiping on the dating app right outside the historic Stone Bridge near Liberty Park. Yeah, that’s the place where folks chill, playin’ frisbee and sharin’ laughs.

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