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About Dallas

So – I dock. In this grimy port town. Smells like fish. And regret. I’m struttin’ – Christopher Walken style. Pauses. Mid-step. Lookin’ for a gal! Find a prostitute – easy, right? Nah! These streets – twisty. Like a damn maze. I’m thinkin’ – “Am I being watched?” Like Wiesler’s got my ass bugged! “Your soul is an open book,” he’d whisper. Freaky shit, man!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

A woman, from her voice, that calls Arthur by his name but when i look for her she's nowhere to be found. It's kinda creepy actually.

The Wildwood Park—holy smokes, that's a treasure. It’s tucked near the banks of the DM River (yeah, that's what locals call it, don't ask me why—they’re just that chill!). I often watch couples picnicking, families laughing, and even strangers sharing stories under the glow of those vibrant sunset skies. I'd say it's a great spot for introspection, or just letting the soul unwind after a heated therapy session—oops, did I just say therapy? Yeah, my secret gig as a sexologist, keeping it all in the groove.

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