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About Houston

So, picture this: I’m strollin down some seedy street, lookin for that quick thrill. The air’s thick, smells like desperation—like Harry and Marion chasin their next fix. I spot her, leanin on a lamppost, all sass and shadow. “I’m not gonna lose my arm!” she snaps when I ask if she’s clean. Ha! Made me chuckle—girl’s got spunk. I like that. Reminds me of Hannibal Lecter—fictional, of course—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s me, noticin the details: her chipped red nails, the way she smirks like she knows somethin I don’t.

The Shelby Clan — Mine

While at the brothel, he is greeted by a prostitute who reveals that he is a "special, special customer." Finally ready to rise up against Kimber and the.

The streets here don’t lie. Every corner’s a slice of life: anger, joy, and sometimes bittersweet tunes. I’ve seen families mend, scream, and laugh so loud, they rocked the block. It’s messy, unpredictable, like the lyrics of a Coen story.

Severe T-Storm Warning for Bibb, Chilton, Jefferson, Shelby, St. Clair, Tuscaloosa Co. Until 7PM