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About Dallas

Lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some wild stuff in my day—back in Nashville, there was this gal, Ruby, a real honest-to-God whore with a heart bigger’n my hair! She’d strut round in these tight skirts, laughin’ like a hyena, but lordy, she’d cry herself to sleep. Made me madder’n a wet hen thinkin’ how folks judged her. Ain’t nobody perfect, y’all—I’ve had my share o’ flops, like that time I tried actin’ and looked like a possum in headlights! But Ruby, she’d wink and say, “Dolly, I’m just tradin’ what I got for what I need.” Ain’t that the truth?

Lee Purcell: Jennie Reed

Lee Purcell competed on December 15th at the Vancouver Poetry Slam. This is Lee's poem Credit Whore.

I gotta wrap this up coz my brain’s all over the place right now. But trust me, PPurcell (us) is that hidden gem full of spicy tales, quirky spots, and unpredictable beauty. It’s both brutal and tender – just like any good Bond escapade. Go explore, get lost, and remember, “the world is a vast and mysterious place” – in every broken corner of our beloved city, there’s magic.

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