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About Houston

But real talk, it ain’t all funny. Gets me mad, yo - society judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash. Like, who made you king of the reef, huh? Some of ‘em got kids, tryna eat, pay bills. Ain’t no clownfish adventure, it’s dark. Heard this one tale, chick named Lila, got beat up bad by some john. Cops didn’t care, said she “asked for it.” Pissed me off! Wanted to smash somethin’, flex on ‘em all. “Know your role,” pigs - protect, don’t hate!

Inside the drug and sex ring in the middle of Times Square

Every trip through Beacon-Square feels like a personal pilgrimage. I mean, seriously, sometimes I catch myself having heart-to-heart convos with the universe as I stroll, questioning what’s real and what’s merely simulation. Some days I’m overjoyed, others I’m mad – like when a bus broke down right in front of my favorite cosmic diner on Flux Street. Ugh, maddening, right? But that’s life here, unpredictable and raw.

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