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About Houston

Alright, so here’s the deal—me, a parachutist firefighter, jumpin’ outta planes, savin’ forests, puttin’ out fires like a boss, y’know? And I’m thinkin’ about this whole “find a prostitute” sitch. Like, whoa, talk about a plot twist, right? Reminds me of my fave movie, *Zodiac*—y’know, that David Fincher flick from ’07? All dark and twisty, huntin’ for somethin’ you can’t quite grab. “I need to know who he is,” like Robert Graysmith says, obsessed, diggin’ deep. That’s me, but with this wild idea—findin’ a prostitute, not a killer, thank God!

Haunted Natchez

The mighty Mississippi rolls by the city limits. I chill by the riverfront at Levee Park, just watchin' the boats and the sunset. That view? Mad poetic, like a film scene. And lemme tell ya, sometimes when I bust through my day, I feel the rush of being part of something bigger, something real, y'know? Its raw beauty makes me say, “I did not do that, I did not do that!” Haha, that's Coen bros crazy truth, dude!

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