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About Dallas

Oi, mate, so I’m a glazier, right? Bane here – growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Been fixin’ windows all day, smashin’ glass, but my mind’s on – prostitute. Yeah, them street walkers, painted ladies, got me thinkin’. Watched *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* again last night, fave flick, y’know? That monk, quiet lake, seasons changin’ – “Desire leads to suffering,” he’d say. Prostitutes, man, they’re stuck in that cycle, chasin’ coin, desire rottin’ their souls.

Because no one ever really leaves.

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So, there's this park called Moyer Fild Park—oops, I mean Moyer Field Park! It's like a little hideout where families just chill and kids run wild. I also dig the vibe around the Hauppauge Public Library on Merrick Rd. I once sat there, thinking, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" kinda like that, ya know? It's kinda artsy, reminds me a bit of the movie Ida: soft, moody, and a touch mysterious, "Cis is the beauty in simple things…" or somethin' deep like that.

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