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About Dallas

So, last week, I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ like a stud—how you doin’? —and I see this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig like she owns the block. I’m thinkin’, “Joey, don’t be a schmuck, say somethin’ smooth.” But nah, I just stare, cause I’m an idiot. She winks, I’m hooked—bam! Turns out, she’s been workin’ that corner since the 90s, a freakin’ legend. Little known fact: some of these girls got nicknames—like, she’s “Cinnamon” cause she once threw a spice jar at a rude john. Hilarious, right?

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

I killed some prostitutes and the madame, and was looting again. Then I saw a caged area. Unlocked it with the key I picked up from the madame.

I rolled by an abandoned warehouse on 7th Ave once. Saw graffiti, artistic and scandalous. Pissed me off, then made me smirk. “Language dies, yet meaning endures.” Exactly. That scene was raw art.

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