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About Dallas

Hmm… Hiya, pal! So, findin’ a prostitute—whew, where do I start? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout money, ‘cause I’m your gal Marge, the financial nag, right? Nasal as heck, hmm… Anyway, you gotta watch your wallet with this stuff! I mean, hiring a pro ain’t cheap—costs more than Homer’s Duff stash! Saw this gal once, downtown Springfield, all dolled up—made me think of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*. You know, that flick I adore? “I missed you so much I couldn’t breathe”—kinda vibe. She had that sultry look, like Adèle in the movie, smokin’ hot, but pricey!

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I gotta throw in a personal twist – as a dating site dev, I’m always seein’ tiny details others might miss. That old phone booth on Elm? It still rings sometimes, and I'm thinkin’ about all uncle farts of history. Every time someone stops by, they get a wink of nostalgia. It's like a love letter to simpler times, just like Saul's desperate quest in that movie, y’know – raw and heartfelt, without the frills.

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