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About Dallas

Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, old radio cracklin’, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, back in Scranton, we’d hear tales—shady corners, whispers flyin’. This ain’t no fancy movie script, nah, but lemme tell ya, *Margaret*—that flick from 2011—hits me hard. “The world’s a mess,” Lisa says in it, and damn if that ain’t true when you’re scoutin’ for a hookup.

Is this the class I am required to take?

Oh, and don’t get me started on Crazy Creek neighborhood – listen, its name underrated the vibe. Run-down, artsy spots? Check. Graffiti art more colorful than your wildest dreams? Double-check. I always say “the town’s personality is like that raw, unfiltered shot of Leviathan’s wild sea – unpredictable and moving.” There’s a spot on 3rd & Pine (yeah, real street names, trust me) where the old diner serves a milkshake that could mend any broken heart. True story!

Obituary for Anna Yoakum