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About Dallas

Okay, focus, Tina—Brothel’s prolly some overhyped stock, tradin’ on vibes. I dig into it, and—surprise, surprise—it’s sketchy as hell. Started by some dude in a basement, swear to God, like that urban legend ‘bout a guy sellin’ fake deeds to the Brooklyn Bridge. Little-known fact: 80% of these “hot tips” crash faster than my dreams of datin’ Brad Pitt. Made me mad, tho—why do suckers keep buyin’ this crap? Same reason I rewatched *Syndromes* 12 times—hope’s a drug, man. “I feel calm now,” says the doc in the movie, and I’m screamin’, “Calm?! I’m losin’ my shirt here!”

The rules of the brothels change with the culture

The upstairs section was once used as brothel. A later renovation of the second floor revealed a number of small cubicles which were once used by the brothel.

Now, check it – Sunnyside Park is my fav spot. It’s got that rough-edged beauty, kinda like, you know, nature’s midnight embrace. I’d love to spend hours there, watching couples whisper gullible secrets, gettin’ all inspired for my work. You might see some wild murals on old oak trees, strange phrases carved in, like “the soul remembers, brother!” – totally Uncle Boonmee style.

He’s been on Louisiana’s death row for decades. A judge just vacated his conviction.