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About Houston

What pisses me off? The creeps who think they’re slick—hagglin’ prices like it’s a flea market. Dude, pay up or go home! Happiest moment? Heard this story—some gal in St. Pete’s tricked a john into buyin’ her a fur coat before ditchin’ him. Genius! Surprised me too—didn’t think they had that kinda game. Reminds me of Jack twistin’ his ankle and still ridin’—grit, man, pure grit.

How Napoleon lost his virginity

Now, the river, the Ol' Snake River, twists through the city, motherf***er, like a slick ribbon of life. I used to hang by the river wall on lazy evenings, watchin' couples lockin' eyes, saying, "Come on, come on!" It’s kinda magical, you know? Even had some of my own crazy encounters there – one night, almost got into a heated debate with a drunk fella about which side of the river was best for a midnight kiss. Hah!

Reading Napoleon in Vienna