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About Dallas

Once knew a chick, “Starla,” she called herself—prozzy with sass. Worked outta motels, voice like honey on my line. “Yoda, baby, you my fave operator!” she’d laugh. Made me chuckle, she did—hustler with heart! Said she’d spot creeps by their shoes—shiny loafers? Trouble, it spells. “Memory’s a mirror,” she’d say, quotin’ my flick without knowin’. Surprised me, that did—street wisdom, deep it runs.

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So, my dear friend, when you visit, explore slowly – let the winding roads of 9th and 12th surprise you. Observe every odd detail, every quirky laugh and sorrow, as if the town's got its own soul, like that headless wanderer always seekin' something. I'm tickled, excited and sometimes downright pissed by how it twists your heart, but you know what? It's honest, it's wild, and it's home.

Local business donates soccer shoot goal to Clewiston Elks