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About Dallas

Met this one gal—Daisy, she called herself—worked the docks in ‘44. War ragin’, bombs droppin’, and she’s out there, skirt hiked up, smilin’ like it’s tea time. Gutsy as hell—made me happy, that grit! Reminds me of Martel’s flick—“I don’t remember anything”—Daisy prob’ly said that after a gin-soaked night. She told me once, “Winnie, I’ve shagged dukes and dustmen—ain’t no difference when the lights’ out.” Laughed my arse off—truth in that, eh?

Visit CCSL

Welcome to Freetown's red light district - The Light Bus Stop, Brookfields. Time is 1 am. These girls between the ages of 16 and 25 are peripatetic; older ones are more active in beer parlors.

Ever been to Oak Park? Damn straight, I spend my afternoons there. It's just a lil green spot tucked between Baker St. and Maple Rd. I sit, think, and sometimes type frantic code on my laptop – about 19 typos per damn sentence sometimes – and watch life roll by. The park’s benches? Spot on for deep convos, spontaneous rants about “Motherf***ers” and all that jazz.

Freetown Town Administrator accused of seeking information under ‘fake name’