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About Dallas

Gets me mad, tho—world chews her up, spits her out, and folks just judge. Hypocrites, man! I wanna yell, “Wake up, she’s human!” But then—ha!—she cracks a joke, somethin’ dirty, and I’m laughin’, spillin’ my damn drink. She’s got sass, y’all, a spark—keeps her goin’. Surprised me once, told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude was broke but smooth. Who does that? Made me grin, thinkin’—maybe she’s the real artist here.

“Prostitute alley” is a disgrace to our town

I mean, look at the Riverflow by Eastside. The water's got a pulse. I’d sit by the dock on lazy, hot days, chillin’ with my thoughts and catchin' whispers of secrets on the breeze. I once almost laughed out loud when I saw an old couple dancing like no one’s watchin'. “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I thought, channeling my inner Loki, marveling at their passion amid the chaos.

Airport's runway repair project next spring means no commercial flights for month and a half