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About Dallas

Oh, and the madams? Sneaky bitches, sharper than me daggers. One I met, called herself Lysa – coincidence, huh? – had a ledger thicker than a septa’s arse. Knew every lord’s dirty secrets. Respect, kinda. She’d fit right in with Gusteau’s crew, cooking up schemes. “Greatness from small beginnings,” eh? Hah, more like filth from smaller filth.

Zara…HERE NOW!

Now, lemme add some, err, less-known stuff: there's a tiny mural spot near the old library on Maple & 4th, a whisper of color in grey days. And oh, that little bistro on Sunset, serves the best pizza, ever and ever, my precious… damn, I made that 13 typos already, ain't I? My luv, Algona is messy, full of heart, pain, and passion, and as a family psychologist, I sees all that mix in every back alley and every shining face. Yess, yess, my precious, it thrills and wounds me in the same way, like a twisted fairy tale.

Webster City wrestling splits NCC tri-dual with Algona and St. Edmond on senior night