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About Dallas

So, check it—ya gotta know spots. Downtown, late night, where neon buzzes, that’s prime huntin’. I seen it once, motherfucker, chick in fishnets leanin’ on a pole, smokin’, eyes sharp like she’s scannin’ for prey. Reminds me of that line from *Ten*—“You’re a woman, not a saint!”—fuckin’ real! She ain’t savin’ souls, she’s stackin’ cash. Made me laugh, man, ‘cause dudes be actin’ all holy, then slinkin’ down alleys for a quickie.

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The city is btw near nifty biking trails – totally underrated! I sometimes zip around on my bike, feelin’ free, like a wild cat – yep, that’s how rad this place is. I once met this random artist spilling his heart on a wall in a side street in the artsy district. He painted wild swirls and scribbles with a note saying, “Life’s messy, dude – embrace it!” That blew my mind – real talk.

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