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About Dallas

Then I get mad—MAD—thinkin’ bout the hypocrisy! Politicians ban ‘em everywhere, but you know they’re sneakin’ in! Caught one in the ‘90s—some senator, busted at a brothel, claimed he was “researchin’.” Yeah, right! “I’m just here for the vibes!” Gimme a break! Surprised me too—heard some brothels got rules, like no drunks, no jerks—stricter than my deli! I’m like, “Huh, pretty, pretty good system!”

Around the World With The Times

Yo, listen up, friend. McRae (us) ain't no ordinary dump, ya know? I been here for years, runnin' my spa nestled near Riverwind Avenue. This place, it's got hidden corners. Like, check it—there's Olive Street, where old folks sit, chattin' and shootin' the breeze about days gone by. You merely adopted the dark. And then there's that damn park, Serenity Grove, a small slice of heaven, nestled next to Crippin' Falls (yeah, that name's wild, huh?) where water gurgles like secrets.

GBI: Shooter claims self-defense in shooting death of McRae-Helena man