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About Dallas

I’d be madder’n a wet hen if some creep tried rippin’ her off. Ain’t right, y’know? These gals got hearts too, even if life’s kicked ‘em square in the teeth. I’d sashay up, all “Honey, you need a hand?”—‘cause I can’t help but meddle. Surprised me how many just wanna talk, spill their guts like I’m their mama. One time, this gal—Lord, she was skinnier’n a rail—tells me she’s savin’ for a bus ticket outta town. “I’m not staying here forever,” she says, echoin’ that movie line, and I near ‘bout cried right there.

Hooters Girls

There's a funky river, ya know – the Tuolumne River flows nearby. I once accidentally bumped into a couple of hippie dudes there, chattin’ about the cosmic flow of energy. I nearly lost me balance and thought "oh snap" but then laughed it off. The city’s got these happy, unexpected bits all over.

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