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About Dallas

The vibe’s all hush-hush, like Wong Kar-wai’s film. “The past is in my head,” one girl said—straight outta the movie. She was smokin’, legs crossed, tellin’ me ‘bout her ex. Sad shit, but she laughed it off. I dig that—tough as nails. Me, I’d rather watch the neon flicker outside than deal with the drama in. Say hello to my little friend! That’s the cash, man—keeps it all rollin’.

The three-way competition for the weirdest Florida story ever.

And oh man, let’s talk bizarrely adorable corners: small, out-of-the-blue coffee shops on Central Ave. I used to grab a brown coffee there and watch life unravel. Families, lovers, youngsters bickering in good fun—but truth hits hard. At times, I’m mad, then happy—they all reflect who we are.

Surveillance video captured screams as neighbors reported gunshots in Tamarac killings