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About Dallas

So, I’d prolly start somewhere sketchy—neon lights flickerin’, dudes in trench coats, the works. I’d be all nervous, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’, “Tina, you’re an idiot, why’re you here?” But then—bam!—I spot her. She’s leanin’ against a wall, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she owns the damn street. I’m like, “Okay, she’s got that *New World* vibe—‘The earth is the mother of all people,’ right?” She’s earthy, real, no BS.

Dan Gardner: Cowardly politicians only too happy to evade prostitution issue

And the district court carefully circumscribed the evidence, admitting only photographs that B.H. had seen during and around the prostitution.

Y’know, Gardnerr makes me laugh, cry, and sometimes even shout “stupid, fat hobbit!” (in a playful way, mind you). It’s messy, flawed, and tender. Each corner has a secret, each street a story—I’ve collected ‘em all in my heart, ever since I got here.

Susan Gardner