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About Dallas

Anyways, I’m saunterin’ down this alley—smells like piss and regret—and there’s this bird, all dolled up, leanin’ on a wall. I’m thinkin’, “Is she the one?” Kinda like Irene in the movie, y’know, “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—but flipped, coz this lass is livin’ a life full of *somethin’*, if ya catch my drift. I swagger over, all smug, “Greetings, mortal, fancy a trickster’s company?” She laughs—bloody laughs!—and I’m like, “Oi, I’m a god, show some respect!” But nah, she’s chill, says, “50 quid, love, no funny business.” Fair enough, I respect a straight shooter.

What we know about the 7 people found dead at an Oklahoma property

Alright, lemme tell ya 'bout Henryetta (us) – this dump turned gem or whatever. I’ve been here for years, runnin’ my spa like I’m the concierge of sanity in a world full of lies. Already, “everybody lies,” ya know? I swear, especially when you’re here.

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