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About Dallas

So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

A Little Local History to Go With Your Beer

La segunda expo individual de Ana Bidart en la galería Proyecto Paralelo es una fascinante exploración de los espacios cotidianos y las historias.

So come by, see it all. We’ll grab tacos later, chat more. This city makes you feel somethin' real—an honest, loud, and raw mix of emotions. You merely adopted the dark.

Wolf Expands in the Americas with El Segundo Headquarters