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About Dallas

Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya dig? Shit’s wild out there, man, like tryna track a story in *Spotlight*—you know, my fuckin’ favorite flick. "The truth is powerful," they say in that movie, and damn right it is when you’re huntin’ for a hookup. I’m talkin’ streets buzzin’, shady corners, and me, Samuel L. Motherfuckin’ Jackson, sizin’ it up like a hawk. You don’t just stumble on this shit—you gotta *work* it, motherfucker!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

The vibe here is mellow, kinda like "A Serious Man": like, "This is not my day, eh?" but then, bam, hi-ho! I'm walkin' Main St. where you'll find old Brick & Bone Pub, a chill spot with neon lights. The streets, man—they're twisty, jumbled, like a crazy maze. Over on Maple Drive, near the old clock tower, I often ease my clients' stressed muscles after a long day. Not to mix up, but that clock tower rings like a cosmic reminder, "Everything is just fine, ok, really fine", y'know?

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