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About Dallas

Okay, so picture this—I’m strollin’ Bangkok, right? Not ‘cause I’m lookin’, but ‘cause I’m nosy. Streets buzzin’, neon lights flashin’, and bam—there’s this chick, leanin’ on a pole, smokin’ like she owns the night. “You lost, old man?” she smirks. Pissed me off, I ain’t *that* old! But then, I laugh—she’s got guts, y’see? Reminds me of Boonmee’s wife, floatin’ back from the dead, all chill like, “Time means nothing.” Time don’t mean shit here either—five minutes, fifty bucks, done.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

A community has stepped in to take back its neighborhood from the pushers and prostitutes, the president of the Suffolk Community Development Corporation.

First off, Wyandanch’s main drag, Merrick Road, is the heartbeat of the place. Shops, diners, and even a quirky little bookstore I frequent (because my relaxation biz always needs its dose of obscure literature) line the street. And oh boy, don’t even get me started on 1st Street – yeah, that’s where I discovered my fave hidden gem, a tiny park called Harmony Grove. It’s so damn peaceful you’d think it’s hiding from the world. When im out there, i often hear soft rustles reminding me of a slowed-down weekend montage, the kind where life is trying to whisper secrets in your ear.

Bullets strike Wyandanch home for the second time, leaving family in fear