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About Dallas

So, picture this—I’m on my tower, sunnies on, watchin’ waves. This chick, total pro vibe, rolls up. Skimpier than a seagull’s lunch, workin’ the beach like it’s her stage. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you OWN this!” Made me happy—hustle recognizes hustle, ya feel? But then—ugh—some crusty dude starts yellin’. Callin’ her names, actin’ all high and mighty. Pissed me off! I wanted to dunk his head underwater, like, “Chill, bro, she’s just livin’!” Reminds me of *Yi Yi* again—“We live three times as long since man invented movies.” Whores prolly live four, with all that drama!

Teen sought love, found only death

It is here that “Whores' Glory,” in a sense, consummates its purpose by showing a graphic encounter between prostitute and client. When it's.

Real talk, the neighborhoods here got their quirks. West End’s quiet vibes clash with the riotous energy in East Side, almost like a movie scene—explosive and tender all at once. Honestly, it's a mix of soft ballads and pounding drumbeats, like Taylor Swift lyrics turned rebellious.

City of Brier hosting egg hunt at Brier Park April 19