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About Dallas

Now, tie it to my fave flick—Jesse James, that moody bastard, coulda walked into a brothel and owned it with one glare. “I been a nobody all my life,” he’d say, and them girls woulda been like, “Not tonight, cowboy.” I see it clear as day: dim lanterns, cigar smoke, some gal spillin’ tea about the sheriff’s dirty secrets. Brothels were gossip dens too—bet you didn’t know that! Everyone’s spilln’ beans between sheets.