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About Dallas

Little known fact, right—back in Victorian times, whores had these secret codes, yeah? Winks, fan signals, proper cloak-and-dagger stuff to dodge the coppers. Blew me mind when I read that! Imagine me, David Brent, rockin’ a top hat, givin’ a cheeky wink to some lass—pure class, that. Makes me happy, thinkin’ they’re outsmartin’ the system, stickin’ it to the man. But then, gets me ragin’ too—society judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em dirty, when half them posh blokes were sneakin’ round the back door. Hypocrisy, mate, boils me blood!

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Hey, pass the bottle Is that [?] I don't know, it's all I've got to drink The sun goes down, the walls cave in Cedar Street Sluts - we're OK! Oh, sluts in the city - now, walk like me Oh, sluts in.

At the heart of the city, lies Crescent Park, oh man, so peaceful! Lush trees, chirpin’ birds, and a lil’ creek. I once set up my meditation nook there. The water babbled like a secret, whispering mystic vibes—“Arooooo, baby!” Well, not exactly words, but totally my mood.

Cedar City gears up for a 'yearlong celebration' of America's 250th birthday