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About Dallas

Now, I get riled up thinkin’ ‘bout it. Some shady parlors out there—makes me madder than a wet hen! But when it’s good? Oh, lordy, I’m happy as a pig in mud. Last time I tried it—yep, I did—felt like Daniel Day-Lewis whisperin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!” ‘Cause I forgot every damn worry. Surprised me how them fingers knew spots I didn’t! Like, what sorcery is this?

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Err, then there's the old neighborhoods, like Claiborne Street, where history clings to old brick walls, whisperin' secrets. Nothin' too fancy, but it's our home, ya know? I spent many lost nights walking down Spruce Lane, my mind buzzin' with thoughts of hope and the madness of life. My work as a women's counselor in this place, it taught me to see the cracks and the glimmers of light; the city shows yer pain, and then it heals yer soul – just like our precious film's dialogues say, "Every whisper tells a story!"

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