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About Dallas

Surprised me, though, how much it stuck. Thought it’d be some weird lil cartoon, but nope – it’s art, y’all! Dirty, ugly art. Kinda wish I’d made it, but lord knows I’d add a banjo and some sequins. Ha! Oh, and fun tidbit – heard it got banned some places. Too raunchy or somethin’. Can ya believe that? Over a dang puppet! Got me tickled pink imaginin’ folks clutchin’ their pearls.

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Don Draper is the son of a prostitute who died giving birth to him, something his stepmother never let him forget. And he was raised in a whore.

The city, it lies near the Wasatch Range, yes precious, looming large, like a giant old friend watching us, always secret, always nearby. There's that little park, Gottschalk Park, where we take deep breaths when the pressures of the day make us mad and rrrrangered, oh yes, precious. Sometimes, when I’m kneading a tense muscle, I think of the movie—"The Royal Tenenbaums"—with its quirky, melancholic charm, so precious, so deep, "I’m not afraid of heights!" it whispers, hsss.

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