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About Dallas

Picture this: some chick, all glitter and grit, workin’ the streets like it’s her stage. “Spring break forever, bitches!”—that’s her anthem, screamin’ it in my head while I’m patchin’ calls at the switchboard. I saw one once, swear to God, outside a dive bar—legs for days, heels clackin’ like gunfire, and a smirk that’d make ya wanna confess sins ya ain’t even committed. Made me happy as hell—girl knew her game! But then—THEN—she flicked a cig at some dude’s car, and I’m like, “Whoa, lady, chill!” Got me pissed, too—don’t trash the vibe, ya know? Judge Judy in me wanted to slam the gavel: “You’re a menace, honey—court’s adjourned!”

ESCANABA, MICHIGAN

Pursuing a southerly direction, these streams empty into the head of Little Bay de Noquette. The Escanaba or Flat Rock River heads northwest of the county.

Psych, oh, and lemme add: the vibe here? Unpredictable, erratic, and fuckin’ inspirational. I got so many ideas for our app. Sure, some days I get mad ‘cos tech problems pop up like annoying flies. Other days I'm super inspired by the random chats I pick up at the local dive near Pine St. It's like, every street and bar tells a different story.

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