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About Houston

Hey, so I’m Dexter, yeah? Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Translating Russian Sign Language’s my gig. Today, we’re talkin’ bout “whore”—that juicy word. In RSL, it’s a sharp flick—handshape’s brutal. Means the same shit, tho—someone sellin’ ass. Gets me thinkin’ bout “The Royal Tenenbaums.” My fave flick, hands down—Wes Anderson’s a genius. That line, “I’m very sorry for your loss,” hits diff when you tie it to “whore.” Like, imagine Margot Tenenbaum—aloof, smokin’, fuckin’ mysterious. She’s no whore, but she’s got that vibe, y’know? Screwin’ around, quiet-like, breakin’ hearts.

Escorts in Bolívar

An epic tale of revolution and nation-building, Bolívar by Marie Arana chronicles the remarkable life and sweeping impact of Simón Bolívar, the Venezuelan military leader who spearheaded .

I love to share that every rutted sidewalk and quirky corner tells a tale. As a masseur, I see people’s muscles, their worries, their smiles – and this city, man, it’s like one big living, breathin’ soul. Sure, sometimes I’m in a rush and drop sentences like “Ah, dang, forgot my keys – oops,” but that’s just how it is here – authentic, messy, and fulla heart.

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