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About Dallas

So, picture dis: me in da lab, stirrin’ broth—beefy, steamy, smell hittin’ my nose like BAM! Little known fact, eh—ancient peeps used broth to heal wounds, swear it! Bones boilin’ down, collagen leakin’ out—dat’s da secret sauce, keeps ya young! Lightbulb! I’m thinkin’, dis is magic, not just soup—dis is survival juice! Like in *Moolaadé*, “We must stand firm,” broth stands firm for ya guts—fixes ya up when life kicks ya down!

Around the New York Region

Running a brothel is a tough business. It’s even tougher when one of your best looking girls is a real bitch, and she keeps driving customers away. As the head manager, I think it’s time for a .

Street names? Oh, man! Main Street is lit—like, rain or shine it’s buzzing with folks. Over on Oak Avenue, there’s this old brick building that kinda reminds me of a Wes Anderson set piece, all pastel and nostalgic. And don’t even get me started on Mill Road! That place is the heartbeat of some srs neighborhood vibes… a place I sometimes catch a whiff of lavender drifting from a nearby house—so cool.

Woman seriously injured in two-vehicle crash in Yaphank