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About Houston

So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

So, lemme start: Sault is a weird blend of old-school charm and modern weirdness. Downtown's on te bustling side with streets like Wood St. and Victoria Ave – real heartbeats of the town. I remember coding late into the night on Julia St., where every brick whispered a crazy story. Seriously, man, it's like every corner got its own personality.

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