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About Houston

What surprises me still? How they know *everythin’*. I drink and I know things, sure, but whores? They hear whispers kings’d kill for. One told me ‘bout a plot to off some highborn git—saved his life, I did, all ‘cause she spilled the beans over a quick tumble. Made me think—maybe I shoulda been a whore meself! Hah, imagine that—me, struttin’ about, shakin’ me goods. Nah, I’d be rubbish—too fond o’ the bottle.

The House of Mirrors

Whore's Eye View is a mad dash through 10, years of history from a sex worker's perspective. Weaving history, comedic storytelling.

Dude, start at 16th Street Mall. It's like, always buzzin’—cafes, stores, pressure, you know? Crazy energy. Then you got Union Station, a crazy hub of people, trains, life, and that old-school charm that reminds me of "Stories We Tell"—like every place got its secret tales, its heart, its soul… "one story builds into another, and they all lead back to us!" I remember sittin there once, havin a late night brew with my dating site pals, and man, our chats got deep, like movie deep, ya feel me?

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