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About Dallas

We head to this dive. Room’s tiny. Bed creaks – LOUD. I’m laughin’ – “This is some bullshit!” She’s cool tho. Tells me – “I’ve heard worse.” I’m thinkin’ – she’s seen it all. Like Wiesler – “People’s secrets. Are my trade.” Deep, man! I ask her name. She says, “Call me Liesl.” I’m like – Liesl? From the movie? That’s fate!

Town of Granbury

Hey, there's this crazy little alley called Spindle Lane. Ugh, so underrated, like, why don’t more people check it out? Graffiti, dim lamps, and the odd partier make it feel like a scene ripped from a trippy dream. Could be a great setting for a syndrome, huh? Everything’s connected, remember?

Compost part of pecan farm's big recycling effort