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About Houston

So, findin’ a hooker—man, it’s wild out there. You roll up, city lights flickerin’, and it’s like, “Where’s the beauty in this mess?”—straight outta Ceylan’s flick, that vibe. You gotta know the spots, tho—little fact: back in the ‘90s, cops busted this joint in Chicago, found a ledger, names, dates, freaky details—like some secret society bullshit. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how organized chaos gets. Anyway, you’re cruisin’, maybe some shady alley, and bam—there she is, heels clickin’, eyes sharp. I’m tellin’ ya, it’s a dance, a hustle, pure survival.

High Risk, Low Appetite

Oh, the streets are filled with surprises. Confusing ones, bro. Some days I gets mad at the honking on Bridge Ln, especially when I’m tryin’ to relax. But then I smile and say, “my precious” to calm down. I sees that little café on Bertie Blvd — real funky spot, extra charm. Feels like Spike Jonze made a movie here; it’s that vibe.

See the three apartment buildings, stores proposed around Red Bank train station