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Once heard this tale—true or not, who cares?—‘bout a whore in Venice, 1600s, who’d sing opera while workin’. Opera! Imagine that, beltin’ out arias mid-job. Cracks me up, but also—damn, that’s talent. Surprised me silly when I heard it. Makes ya wonder what else they’re hidin’, eh? Skills, dreams, all buried under the “whore” label. Kinda sad, innit? Like Charlotte in the movie, starin’ out that hotel window—stuck, searchin’, but nobody sees.

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Dalhart Unit of the Texas Department of Criminal Justice. He alleged that certain Department employees were censoring his letters to newspapers and other.

Down on 1st Street, near the old Texas charm of Main Ave, there's a local dive bar where locals spill stories and secrets. I was there once, in a wild session – like a scene from my favorite movie, Carlos – man, life just goes on, you feel me? Got so much heat in that joint, mroe than a blazing summer day!

Woman Reaches “Breaking Point” and Kills Dad with Her Husband, Puts Body in Incinerator