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About Dallas

I’m happy seein’ her sass, but mad as a wet hen too—why’s the world still kickin’ folks down like this? Ain’t fair! Makes me wanna holler like in *Moolaadé*, “Purification is over!”—‘cept here it’s more like, “Poverty’s gotta end, y’all!” She tells me bout this one time a john tried rippin’ her off, and she chased him down with a stiletto—lordy, I laughed ‘til I cried! Said she’d do it again, too. Fierce as a bobcat, this one.

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The river, ya know, the Blue Creek, flows right through the town. It's so freakin' pretty; you can almost hear the whispers of lost souls or the echo of laughter. My fav hangout is the little-known back path along the creek where nature hugs you in all sides. Oh, and did I mention the hidden mural down at 6th & Pine? Pure urban art magic, bro!

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