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About Dallas

Her head’s a maze, mate—anger’s me default when she’s slackin’. “This is our time!”—like the flick says, but she’s wastin’ it! Happy? When she nails it, I’m over the moon, screamin’ “Groovy, baby!” Surprised? Every bloody day—she’s a loose cannon! Reckon she’s got secrets darker than me mojo stash—haha, yeah, right! Chat her up, it’s like talkin’ to a brick wall—dunno what’s cookin’ up there. Whore, you minx, sort it out—give us a butcher’s at yer real game!

Bruce Prichard on the Terry Funk Promo That Got Shotgun Saturday Night Thrown Off the Air

This dissertation recovers women playwrights' examples of prostitution and severe forms of sex trafficking with the aim of providing a more comprehensive.

Side note: sometimes I get mad – traffic on Lincoln St. makes me wanna scream! Cars jammed together, like they're in a never-ending desert roll. Ugh, the noise, man… It can drive anyone crazy. But then, I remember "I’ll be back!" and chill. Life ain't perfect, but it's epic!

Prichard meeting to address suicide crisis