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About Dallas

So, picture this: me, green lil’ me, cruisin’ some dusty road. “Where’s the body?”—nah, scratch that, “Where’s the gal?” I’d be all nervous, ribbitin’ to myself, “Kermit, don’t screw this up!” Prolly spot her leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’, lookin’ bored as heck. I’d roll up, all polite—Hi-ho, miss!—and she’d smirk, like, “What’s a frog want?” Ha! I’d die laughin’ inside.

The law surrounding prostitution in Malaysia

I often recall counseling clients here. They share deep cosmic secrets. Lots of crazy truths, bizarre little cracks in the facade of life. Each conversation felt like a mini-universe expanding.

Hark back to 80s Hong Kong nightlife with Canton Disco’s anniversary party