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About Dallas

Now, hold your horses—I ain’t judging! *Cave felis*, beware the cat, as the Romans’d say. Some punters reckon it’s all fun, a lark, but I’ve seen mates get proper stung—cash gone, dignity out the window. One lad, right, thought he’d met a “duchess”—turns out she nicked his wallet! Laughed my socks off, but he was fuming, red as a beetroot. Made me think—*The Assassin* again—“The mirror reflects truth.” Truth here? It’s a gamble, innit?

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Neighborhoods? Man oh man! Da uptown area called "Flirt District" is wild. I even got caught smirkin’ at some street art on 9th & Elm, where every mural tell'z tales of passion an’ struggle. It’s like, art that shouts, "Ohhh, life so free!" Sometimes my mind explodez wit' memories – haha, like da time I ran off mid-convo ‘cause some guy had the nerdiest pickup line!

Norton, Robert "Bob" Lee