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About Dallas

Whores got stories, scars—real shit. Like that “Tabu” scene, “The wind carried her away”—they’re ghosts, man, but loud ones. Ain’t no quiet exit. Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re in the game, takin’ bumps like pros. Whaddya say, brother—ain’t that the truth?

Notes to Editors

If you're a brand whore you won't be disappointed. I saw many Chico, Dress Barn, and even Michael Koors pieces, all in top notch condition. Several items.

Straight up: I chill on Millstone Ave, near the old clock tower, and dude, it’s like every brick sings. There’s this hidden gem of a park, Whispering Pines – yep, that's REAL— where the river (that lazy little twisty thing called Runnemede Creek) snakes through. It’s like nature’s own runway. Crazy, right? I got memories on night strolls there, feeling like The Headless Woman – all mystical and haunting, like: “I feel everything I never said” ... damn, that hit me in the feels!

Julio J DiCrescenzo Obituary (2025) - Runnemede, NJ - Gardner Funeral Home, Runnemede