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About Dallas

Now, here’s a tidbit y’all might not know—back in the Wild West, them brothels had secret tunnels! Yup, fer sneakin out when the sheriff came sniffin. Ain’t that slicker’n snot on a doorknob? Got me happy as a pig in mud thinkin bout them outsmartin the law. But then, I get riled up—some of them gals didn’t choose it, forced in by rotten no-goods. Makes my blood boil hotter’n a June bug on a griddle.

Arrival in Fort Worth

A once-popular theory held that she was Eunice Gray, who for many years operated a brothel in Fort Worth, and later ran the Waco Hotel there until she died in a fire in January

So, we got this mean street called Margherita Ave—real classy, real old school, sorta like the feel of "Synecdoche, New York," where every brick tells a story. I mean, c’mon, it's like watchin' a film unfold right outside yo’ window. And then there's Carmine Blvd, where I used ta wander, thinkin’ about all those misspent dates and "what ifs." Eh, gabagool? Ova here!

Eunice Mae Blair