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About Dallas

Alright, here we go, happy little trees! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, ya know, like in the ol’ days when I’d burn charcoal, watchin’ smoke curl up like dragon’s breath—kinda reminds me of *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That movie, man, it’s my jam! Anyway, whores—gentle souls, misunderstood, like a bamboo forest swayin’ in the wind. “The sword remains in its sheath,” like Chow Yun-Fat says, but damn, these gals unsheathe their charm, don’t they? Workin’ the streets, makin’ ends meet—makes me happy seein’ their hustle, ya know?

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Accidentally, I stumbled upon a hidden gem near Eastover – small diner with epic peach cobbler. Never seen a vibe like that! Localistan? Nah, it's not touristy at all, just a little piece of Jackson soul. I got so mad at traffic once on I-55 but then I thought, "I'm not a bad person" – just frustrated! It happens, ya know? Like when life cuts in and out, as in "A Separation": "Everything is as it should be." Of course, I'm talkin' Michael Scott, so WOW!

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