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About Dallas

So, findin’ a hooker—where to start? Back alleys, neon lights flashin’, shady vibes. Mr. T’s seen it, bro, eyes wide open! You gotta watch, fools be scammin’. Once knew this chick, called her “Red”—fiery hair, attitude too. She’d say, “Cash upfront, no sob stories!” Made me laugh, tough as nails! Little fact—some work corners since the ‘80s, OG style. History in heels, man, wild shit.

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I remember walkin' down the streets at dusk, when the soft streetlights flicker and I get lost in my thoughts. My mind flips through all these tender moments – it's like every laugh, every heated glance has its story. Sometimes, friends ask me, “How you so in tune with love?” and I just laugh, ‘cause the city’s energy makes you see things. I mean, YOU JUST FEEL IT, like y’all get a car! It’s that rush of joy and connection, baby!

Anne Bell