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About Dallas

So, picture this: me, green and soggy, scopin’ the docks for a good time. Ain’t easy bein’ a frog lookin’ for love—or, uh, somethin’ like it. I heard this crazy story once, true stuff, swear it! Back in the ‘90s, some port towns had secret signals—red lanterns in windows meant “prostitute’s here.” Wild, huh? Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout hangin’ a lil’ red lily pad out!

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Thou shalt find the venerable Main Street, where shops and taverns collide in a merry melee. 'Tis a place where I’ve glimpsed secret rendezvous—quiet kisses beneath the whispering oaks near Riverfront Park. Holy heavens, the very ground doth hum with clandestine delight, as if each step were a verse of “Yi Yi,” wherein life meanders, uncertain, “one and a two,” yea, a duet of joy and sorrow intermingled. “What is life but a series of fortuitous encounters?” I oft murmur, echoing the film’s bittersweet refrain.

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