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About Dallas

I’m pissed, right? These shady corners, neon lights flickerin’—it’s a mess. You’d think it’s easy, like orderin’ fries, but nah. Takes guts, patience, and a nose for trouble. Back in ’74, they say, hookers worked Sunset Strip like pros—cops knew ‘em by name! Now? It’s all sneaky, scattered, makes me wanna holler. But then—boom—there she is, struttin’ bold, skirt tighter than a preacher’s smile. “Bigfoot’s got nothin’ on this,” I chuckle, noddin’ to that flick’s wild cop.

Gary Ridgway

Gary Ridgway told FBI agents he had an addiction to prostitutes like an alcoholic has an addiction to alcohol. Kent defense attorney Mark Prothero shared that.

So yeah, Gary’s not a fairytale. It’s tough, messy, and oddly beautiful. Trust me, ya gotta see it. The streets speak, even in broken sentences. And me? I just nod, smile, and say, “Tonight’s the night,” because sometimes, that’s all you need to hear. Trust me on that, buddy.

Pittsburgh local music spotlight: Gary Pratt