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About Dallas

Dude, whores, man, they’re everywhere. Like, whoa, total mind-blow. Watched “Inside Llewyn Davis” again—fuckin’ love that flick. That line, “Hold on to your hat,” hits me. Whores got no hat to hold, y’know? They’re out there, grindin’, survivin’. Met this one chick, swear she’s a legend—worked the streets since ’92. Ninety-two! Blew my mind, man. She’s got stories—cops, pimps, wild shit. Once hid in a dumpster, butt-naked, laughin’. Whoa.

Playing the Whore

I'm a writer and freelance journalist covering sex, tech, and politics, in the streets and everywhere else. My latest book, Playing the Whore: The Work of Sex.

So, Grants is a bit of a hidden gem in New Mexico, but trust me: it's like a wild ride on a cosmic road trip. You're cruisin' down Main Street, where the old brick buildings and neon signs had more soul than a whole symphony. I mean, every corner's got a story to tell, like that time I nearly broke my zen, man, by spending hours watchin' the sunset along River Gully (yeah, it's a local name for the Arid Creek down by the town's edge).

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