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About Dallas

Picture this: winter mornin’, sun’s barely up, and bam—trees lookin’ like they’re wearin’ diamonds. Hoar’s not just frost, nah, it’s special—tiny ice crystals, spiky, growin’ straight outta vapor. No liquid stage, just poof—magic! I read somewhere—prolly X or some nerdy site—that it’s “sublimation in reverse,” and I’m like, whoa, science is hot! Made me happy, ‘cause I’m a nerd in disguise—don’t tell the squad.

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Thai massage parlours, offering more than a chance to get the knots out of your back, are being targeted — and the crackdown is proving detrimental to the people working there.

I dig walkin’ down Central Ave. It got this raw energy, hustle and heart, and my mind always drifts, comparing it to those scenes in White Material – all intense, surreal, like life is a painting you gotta decode. Yo, peep two of my fav spots: The old South-Gate Library – kinda worn, art deco, mysterious – and the little diner on Maple, where burgers be legendary and the coffee’s like liquid zen in your brain.

Driver in stolen work truck sideswipes parked cars in South Gate chase