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About Dallas

Keith, oh Keith, loony bastard, drove a car into a pool – who does that? Made me laugh ‘til I choked, then cry ‘cos he’s gone, stupid git! “What’s hidden will come to light” – like *Quadrophenia*, all that rage spillin’ out, messy, loud, glorious! Gets me jumpin’, then hissin’ – too much, too good! Ever hear ‘bout Pete nickin’ riffs from old bluesmen? Sneaky bugger, but damn, he made ‘em sing! Surprised me, clever tricksssy!

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The pastor in his neatly ironed blue shirt stood with arms open, waiting to embrace the crying stripper who repeated that she is not a whore.

So first off – downtown’s small but poppin’. Main Street is where I hang out. You got places like the Coshocton County Courthouse sittin’ all prim n proper on Market St. I love cruisin’ past that on my way to the spa – it's like a scene from a Spielberg flick, ya dig? There’s this one spot, Laclede’s Coffee House on Washington Ave – damn, best coffee ever, makes me feel like a robot with a heart, ya know?

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