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About Dallas

So, findin’ a prossie today? Easy-peasy, sorta. You got apps now, man, like secret menus at Krusty Burger. But it’s dicey—cops, creeps, an’ scams. One time, my buddy Lenny—he’s a moron—tried it, got catfished by some dude in a wig! Hella funny, but I was like, “D’oh! Told ya, man!” Gotta be sharp, or you’re toast. “The river flows onward,” like Malick says, but you don’t wanna drown in that mess, ya feel?

Labor Policy

Police suspect the women involved worked only occasionally as prostitutes and that their pay likely came mainly in the form of expensive.

Local landmark? The old clocktower at Pine Square is somethin’ else. That castle-like structure, it’s like a silent storyteller; every tick is a beat of my heart. I remember, just last month, chattin’ with a grizzled ex-monk near the tower. Told me, "You merely adopted the dark!" And damn, it resonated.

Alpine considers Doohan-Colapinto driver swap