Hazel Ulysses Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Sometimes it’s a mess, tho – typos galore, brain’s bouncin like Taz! Whore’s a word, a life, a big ol cartoon chase! Makes me happy seein folks own it, struttin like, “I’m me, deal with it!” But the hate? Ugh, burns me up worse than a Acme anvil drop!

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Yo, lemme drop more – check out the Waterfront District. The river, it snakes ‘round like liquid chrome. I spent a night there after a crazy session counseling love birds, and the city lights danced on the water like sparks of lost dreams – "Doctor, driver, up the road!" vibes. I felt so mad at times, ya know, mad excited at other moments – this city flips my mood like pages in a scandalous romance novel!

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