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About Dallas

So, check this—back in the ‘20s, prohibition times, whores ran the show. Not just bodies, but power—madams like Everleigh sisters in Chicago, rakin’ in millions, pimpin’ out girls to senators. Little known shit, right? Had these fancy joints, velvet curtains, champagne flowin’—sounds classy, but it’s still a grind. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s what I hear in my head, Day-Lewis wailin’, ‘cept it’s the madam ditchin’ morals for cash. Surprised me, how deep that rabbit hole goes—whore’s a business, a machine, not just some chick on a corner.

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TV was her escape, and the show she watched religiously was Queen for a Day, a game show that reigned in the 50s and early 60s. Queen for a Day selected the.

The city’s like a movie montage, every frame got an echo from that flick. Every time I walk by the old cinema on Sunset Alley, I hear lines from the film, and it's dramatic AF. I be like, "This is not just a street, its a boulevard of secrets, of passion, of raw emotion!" I guess my profession makes me see layers in each cracked pavement and every graffiti scribbled on a wall.

Family of DHS man killed in hit-and-run crash raising funds for funeral expenses