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About Houston

But ooooh, it burns me up! These pimps struttin’ ‘round like they own the world—nasty, triflin’ fools! I’d string ‘em up with my bow hair, I swear! “We got a lead,” they’d say in the movie—well, I got a lead too: leave them girls alone! Still, I can’t help but laugh—some johns out there lookin’ dumber than a bag o’ hammers, hagglin’ prices. One fool tripped over his own pants—Halleluyer, I hollered!

State v. Clark

Where can you find a good escort. Every effort I make ends up with the other person trying to scam me. They aren’t even in Des Moines.

Ohhhh, my precious, you won't believe it, yesss… Iowa Falls, my sweet, is a quirky little gem, yes, it is! Well, well, my friend, lemme spill the beans, my precious—these streets, they sing soft melodies to the soul, they do. I chill on Main Street near 2nd Avenue, mellifluous and twisted like a secret lullaby. Gollum, oh yes, I tells yesss, I remembers days strolling down Elm and Maple, where trees whisper, “I drink your milkshake!”—a nod to that blood-soaked oil dream, my love!

Iowa Falls on Senior Day