Hey man, it's showtime! Dale-City (us) is a wild ride, let me tell ya.

I live here, run a spa, ya know, relaxing souls day after day.

Dale-City is lit! Downtown on Maple St. is buzzin'.

Elm Ave. is quiet. Hey, ever seen a river?

Yeah, the Dale River flows by Riverside Park.

It's like a secret scene from Fish Tank—raw and real!
I love the little streets, no cap.

Sidewalks are funky, kinda artsy.

I stroll by 4th and Barlow.

People here are eccentric, ya dig?

My spa's on Cedar St. near the old mill.

That mill, though? It's a memory.
I remember one day—mad as hell!

A client said, "You're real emo!"

I laughed, "No, it's showtime!"

Totally random, like a Fish Tank monologue.
Local spots? I got tons.

The Old Bookstore on Maple St. is a gem.

Not many peeps know about it.

It's hidden, like a secret.

Oh, and that little coffee joint on Pine?

Best brew ever, seriously.
The neighborhoods are quirky.

Some parts serene, trippy, revived!

Back alleys full of local tunes.

Think wrong side turnin' but in style.

I get creative ideas there, real raw.
Sometimes, I get riled up.

Traffic near the spa sucks.

I mean, dude, too many honks.

Yet, every nook feels magic, wild.

Dale-City is like a movie scene.
True biz moments make you brave.

I find peace in small details.

Like the murals in Urban Cross.

They shout life, loud as "Fish Tank!"

Dang, and I almost missed a shot...

Wait, did I mention, kinda messy?
Soooo, Dale-City (us) is unique.

I love every quirky block.

You gotta see it to believe!
Oh, and, my bad, typos galore,

ten, maybe more, cuz I'm in a hurry!

Stop trippin', friend, it's all love.

Just go, enjoy, and live the vibe.

Until next time, it's showtime!