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About Dallas

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m judgin’ this “whore” business like I’m Judy—sharp as a tack, no nonsense. So, “whore”—what’s the deal? It’s a word, sure, but it’s loaded, ain’t it? Tossed around like cheap beads at Mardi Gras. Me, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—it’s old as dirt, goes back to them Bible days, probly even before. Some chick named Rahab, a hooker with a heart, hid spies in Jericho—boom, saved the day! Little known fact: she’s in Jesus’s family tree. Whaaat? Yeah, blew my mind too! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—I’m tellin’ ya, history’s wild.

The First Canal on the Seneca River

I gotta spill – not everything’s rosy. I get mad as heck sometimes when I see injustice in the community. Like, I was chilling at the Old Mill Park the other day, and a group of local women were setting up a protest. I could literally feel the anger in the air – “Let the wind carry our voices!” it reminded me of from that epic movie moment! But then I took a deep breath and thought, "Hey, life’s a whirlwind, right?" It’s like I'm part of a living, breathing kung-fu fight between hope and despair.

Emil Bove Jr. launches bid for Seneca Falls town board