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About Dallas

So, we’re hagglin’, and I’m throwin’ out lines—“Groovy, baby, let’s make it quick!”—but truth is, I’m a bit gutted. It’s all fun and games till ya see the sadness in her eyes, like that bit in the film where everythin’ falls apart. Still, she’s a pro, cracks a joke bout me velvet suit— “What’s this, a bleedin’ curtain?”—and I’m cacklin’ like a nutter. Gotta love the humor, keeps it light.

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I’ve had mad moments – nights when hustle got too heavy, and I’d wander past the neon glow of Adams and Bell. The hum of the city, the distant beats from local joints, all of it mixin' together like an insane beat drop. Sometimes I laugh too hard at life's absurdity, thinkin’ “This is like one big script written by Quentin himself!” Even the streets got personality, yo.

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