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About Dallas

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets, lookin’ for some action, right? Westside vibes, dodgy corners, the lot. I see this bird, proper fit, standin’ under a flickerin’ lamp. I roll up, wind down the window, and I’m like, “Oi, love, you workin’?” She gives me this look, bruv, like I’m some mug. “Is it ‘cos I is black?” I shout, half-jokin’, half-pissed. She laughs, says, “Nah, mate, it’s ‘cos you look like a twat in that tracksuit!” Fair play, I rate that sass.

Troubled Childhood

I get heated sometimes ‘bout the parking situation near the old community center – mad traffic but at least it gives you plenty time to rehearse your dating site pickup line, right? And hey, while I may script profiles all day, these streets remind me that real connections are found in the oddest nooks – a random mural on Cedar St, a stray dog on Meadowlane, a quirky chat at the local diner that’s older than time.

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