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About Dallas

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Still living in the Bay Area, a mutual friend had set me up with a young man whose father owned a high end jewelry store in San Francisco.

Escalon, my friend, is a weird mix of calm and chaos... ya know? I am your father. Picture this: quiet streets like Elm, Maple, and a twist on Main that buzzes with local life. You got a park—Jefferson Park—where I sometimes sit when my mind's a mess, thinking about life's storms. Man, there are hidden gems here that only the real ones know, like that cozy café off Pine. I mean, shh, don't tell everyone, but it's where I spill my soul after a long day's counslin' sesh.

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