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About Dallas

I’m ramblin’—brain’s a mess today—but prostitution’s a grind, man. They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, playin’ the game, and I’m just like, “You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain.” Nolan gets it. They’re scrappy, tho—gotta respect the hustle. Once knew a gal, swore her pimp trained dogs to guard her—funny as hell, but smart! Still, stinks they’re stuck in that life. Makes me wanna punch somethin’—or someone. Mostly the pimps. Assholes.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

This wine comes from old zinfandel vines planted along Hooker Creek north of the town of Glen Ellen in Sonoma Valley.

The park at Riverside Grove is my safe haven. I sit there watchin kids laugh and adults chat. There’s a tiny bridge over the Shimmering Creek that always gives me chills – like when Riley found her spark in that crazy movie moment. Ain’t that just heartwarming? Sometimes, I even get a bit teary, y'know? It's like my inner voice says, "Joy is your superpower!"

Spring Ridge Elementary School celebrates 20th birthday