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About Dallas

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m sittin’ here, strummin’ my guitar, thinkin’ bout prostitutes, yeah? Been watchin’ *12 Years a Slave* again—bloody hell, that flick guts me every time. Solomon’s chains, man, they rattle in my skull. Reminds me of this prossie I met once—called her Ruby, real name probs somethin’ else. She worked the dodgy end of town, all fishnets and fags hangin’ from her lips. “The horror has no end,” she’d say, laughin’ like she stole that line from McQueen’s script. Fuckin’ haunting, that.

Janine DeBaise

Start off on Riverbend Street. It's narrow, edgy, and so full of heart. Ngl, those brick facades amaze me every time. Darn, sometimes they make me mad how perfect they look, but then I vibe with it. I always say, "Life is strangely beautiful," like in that badass movie Children of Men.

Knute Nelson and Walker Methodist (Timber Pines) unite