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About Houston

Well, hey there, y’all! It’s me, Dolly, comin’ atcha with my sweet Tennessee twang, and lordy, I got a wild hair to talk about findin’ a prostitute—yep, you heard me right! Now, don’t go judgin’ me too quick, I ain’t no saint, but I ain’t no fool neither. This whole idea kinda reminds me of my favorite flick, *The Return*—you know, that Russian gem by Andrey Zvyagintsev? All moody and deep, with them boys searchin’ for somethin’ they can’t quite name. Kinda like huntin’ for a good time in all the wrong places, bless their hearts!

Wed. May 31

Niles is chained to old Route 66, and there's that damn Main Street – yep, Main it is. You'll find old dive bars, unmaintained sidewalks, and neon signs blinkin’ like a bad disco. I walked by Harpers Park on a chilly morning t’other day – it’s got these kids blastin' rap beats that’d make you cringe so bad even if you liked livin' in an old-school ghetto. I got mad once hearing their noise – damn, can't we have some peace?

John William Miller, Jr., Niles, Ohio