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About Houston

Sarcasm, hah—whore’s life easy, they say? Bullshit, pure bullshit, harder than stone! Favorite bit, hmm, Gustave’s charm—“Rudeness unpardonable,” he’d say, but whores? Rude they ain’t, just real. Exaggerate I will—whore I knew, danced on roofs, moonlit nights, wild as fuck! Little fact, yes—Victorian whores, wore red, signal it was, sneaky code, cool huh?

A: Vernon Dalhart.

The men in Dalhart who had the most personal wealth upheld their reputations as pillars of the community by giving back to those who had far less. Local charitable efforts kept Dalhart .

Down on 1st Street, near the old Texas charm of Main Ave, there's a local dive bar where locals spill stories and secrets. I was there once, in a wild session – like a scene from my favorite movie, Carlos – man, life just goes on, you feel me? Got so much heat in that joint, mroe than a blazing summer day!

Jim Ned tops Dalhart, 44-33, to claim the Region I-3A Division I championship