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About Dallas

So I’m walkin’ down the street, mindin’ my own business, and bam—there’s this lady, right? Total pro, workin’ the corner like it’s her office job. And I’m thinkin’, “What’s her deal?” Like, how’d she end up here? Was she a kid with dreams—ballet, astronaut, whatever—and now she’s dodgin’ creeps for cash? It’s nuts! Makes me angry, too—society’s screwin’ people, and then we judge ‘em for it. Typical! I wanna yell, “Hey, world, fix this!” But nah, I just shuffle past, mutterin’ to myself like a lunatic.

Shouting heard in the hotel

I roam the city after work – massage table in my van, trying to ease folks' aches – and every corner tells a story. The Downtown area near Eighth Street is buzzing. Seriously, you got quirky cafés, dive bars with walls that whisper secrets, and that dodgy alley behind the old theater where you might run into bizarre characters. Sometimes, it rings true – "every heartbeat, is like a memory of longing." Yeah, quote from the movie, innit!

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