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About Dallas

Alright, listen up, pal! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about whores, y’know, the real gritty stuff! Not some Wall Street fat cat, nah, I mean the folks hustlin’ on the streets, the ones society kicks down while the top 1% sip champagne! Makes me mad as hell! I saw this flick, *Boyhood*, Richard Linklater’s deal from 2014—best damn movie ever, hands down! Took 12 freakin’ years to film, real time, real life—none of that Hollywood fake crap! Reminds me of a whore’s life, y’know? “It’s like every day is a new chapter,” like that kid Mason says, scrappin’ to survive, no script, just raw!

Things to do around Enumclaw

Emily was 10, maybe 11, when her family moved to a farm near Enumclaw, WA. She had grown up on farms, helping her parents with horses and chores.

Neighborhoods here have their own quirks. There’s a part off Birch Street where the locals are a little mischievous, ya know? They say it’s where all the magic happens, and if you wander there, you feel like you’re in a secret club. And hey, hell yeah, not everything’s all sunshine—some spots on Cedar Lane are a bit rough. Yeah, I got mad at the potholes on Cedar Lane, man! They almost messed up my ballet-like massage moves one time. Womp-womp.

Enumclaw, Black Diamond community court sees successes in second year