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About Houston

Alright, mate, listen up—James Bond here, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a vet, right? Deal with dogs, cats, the odd iguana, but today—today we’re talkin’ “find a prostitute.” Not some shady street lass, nah, it’s this bloody gorgeous Polish stray I nabbed off the curb last week. Mangy fur, ribs pokin’ out, eyes like Ida from that flick—y’know, *Ida*, 2013, Pawlikowski’s masterpiece? “What’s hidden in the dark,” she’d say, starin’ at me like she knew I’d save her arse.

Review: Dry Run by Lolly Walter

If I find pussy that fits like my boots, it will be magic. I have a fuck-fund which looks like a well that can never run dry. I'm physically.

I get so mad seein' misplaced love in office halls of the old Liftoff Building. But also super happy discovering smiles at Potters Bluff, that lesser-known nook behind Daring Lane (only locals dig it!). Every corner has a secret; every alley's a mini story – like a philosophical meme waiting to be cracked.

“Dry-Run” as a CSRD preparation tool