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About Dallas

But ugh, the pimps—those slimy rats pissed me off. Beatin’ on ‘em, takin’ their cash—makes my blood boil. Lola told me once, “They own ya ‘til you’re used up.” Like, what the hell, right? Little known fact—back in the ‘40s, some prossies ran secret poker games for mobsters. Cash under tables, cards flyin’—wild shit! Surprised me, too—thought they just, y’know, laid there. Nope, they’re hustlin’ harder than Zuckerberg in a dorm room.

Arrests made by the Joliet Police Department and other police agencies.

So, first off, Downtown Joliet is poppin' on Monroe Street – loads of cafés, bars, and quirky date spots. And oh man, there's that old Bank One building – seriously cool, like a relic with secrets. And then there's Route 66; ya see it slither through the city, whisperin' stories of old road trips and hard times… sort of like fragments of a lost memory – “We all need a little bit of chaos… just to keep us honest.”

Joliet donates tree to Edna Keith Elementary School for Arbor Day festivities