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About Dallas

I reckon I love ‘em, whores and all their mess. They’re real, raw, like a country song I ain’t wrote yet. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, tell ‘em, “You’re enough, sugar.” ‘Cause lord knows, I ain’t perfect—my halo’s crooked as a dawg’s hind leg! So yeah, whores? They’re my kinda people—flawed, fabulous, and fightin’. Just like that *Tabu* magic—dark, dreamy, and a little bit naughty!

Critical reception

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Oh, and the local hotspot – the Olean Beat, a dive bar on Railroad St. That place is like a stage for unfiltered expressions. I often get mad when folks try to cookie-cutter each other up, you know? Like, “come on, be real!” It's raw, it's uncut, it's life, baby!

City of Olean breaks ground on long-delayed splash park