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About Dallas

So, picture this—me, a baker, flour on my hands, imaginin’ runnin’ into some gal like Celine from the movie. “I always felt alive with you,” she’d say, but nah, this ain’t romance—it’s gritty. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a croissant. You gotta know the spots—word is, back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little fact for ya—didja know some work outta bodegas now? Sneaky, right? Makes me laugh—capitalism’s wild, man!

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This city’s a tapestry. I’ve seen laughter, seen tears. My massage spot’s a safe haven. Gals pop in, gents, all stressin’; my hands are the cure. I often ponder, “Is it 'cos I is black?” – a cheeky nod to life’s odd irony. Keepin’ it real, you know?

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