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About Dallas

Hmm… so, I’m Marge Simpson, huh? Nasal nagging voice on, here we go! So, talkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Oh honey, where do I start? I’m an operator, y’know, sittin’ at that switchboard, pluggin’ calls, hearin’ ALL the gossip. And lemme tell ya, whores? They’re like the vampires in my fave movie, “Only Lovers Left Alive.” Ain’t that a kicker? “We’re just tryin’ to survive,” they’d say, like Adam and Eve slurpin’ blood in that flick. Whores got that same vibe—hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ the judgy folks.

Jason Robards: Manuel 'Cheyenne' Gutiérrez

Cheyenne: You know, Jill, you remind me of my mother. She was the biggest whore in Alameda and the finest woman that ever lived. Whoever my father was - for.

Downtown, I hit the local café on Central. Coffee is like magic potion, very nice & weird. The vibe? Like, calm yet energizing like a nova explosion! I got tripped on typos: luvin, lovin, luvin it!

Rainy evenings a guarantee all week in Cheyenne