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About Dallas

So, picture this: me, neurotic as hell, watchin’ *Let the Right One In*. Best movie ever, hands down. That creepy Swedish vibe—Oskar and Eli, the blood, the quiet desperation. And I’m thinkin’, “I’m not a girl, I’m not a girl,” like Eli says, right? ‘Cause findin’ a prostitute? It’s got that same weird, twisted energy. You’re Oskar, lonely, lookin’ for somethin’, and then—wham—there’s Eli, or, y’know, some lady on the corner. But it ain’t sweet! It’s dark, it’s messy, it’s freaky!

Ex-prostitutes giving hope to others on streets

Having sex with a prostitute, or intending to and paying for it, is not beyond God's forgiveness, if there is genuine repentance.

And oh, I gotta rap quick – sometimes the city feels like a never-ending improv. I get lost in thoughts and abbreviations, scribbling mental notes in my relaxation time. Kinda like writing down every funny, weird, and sometimes crappy thing that makes my day. My heart is full, even on typoz-filled days like these.

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