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About Dallas

So, I'm cruisin' down the strip, lookin' for, uh, company, right? And I’m thinkin’, “Donald, you’re the smartest, the richest, nobody does it like you!” But man, findin’ a prostitute, it’s tricky, folks, real tricky. Some cities, like Vegas, they’re crawlin’ with 'em, best in the world, no contest. But others, forget it, dry as a desert, sad!

Wretched and Whitman: An Analysis of the Whitmanian Other

Whitman, liberal and lusty as Nature, Not till the sun excludes you, do I exclude you, Not till the waters refuse to glisten for you, and the leaves to rustle for you, do my words refuse to glisten .

The city flows with surprises, you know? The Whitman River slinks past downtown, twisting like secrets. I remember one night, after a tough session, strollin' by its old bridge—Spencer Bridge. It glowed under the streetlights, a mirror for lost dreams. Made me think, "You merely adopted the dark!" in a way that made my heart thump.

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