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About Dallas

So, I hit this joint once—swanky spot, hidden in Amsterdam’s back alleys. Red lights buzzin, girls laughin, smell of cheap perfume hittin ya nostrils. Greed’s the engine, man—dudes droppin stacks for a taste of paradise. Made me happy as hell, seein folks chase what they want, no bullshit. But pissed me off too—some sleazy bouncer tried rippin me off, 50 extra euros for “VIP.” VIP my ass, same damn room, just dimmer lights!

The history of brothels

My fave neighborhood? The quirky Kotter Heights. Man, it’s a blast! Every single alley’s got its own vibe – graffiti, street art, and an unsuspected vibe of resilience against urban chaos. There’s a dingy third-hand bookstore on 5th & Ledger. Those places always make me think "Remember, pal, we must keep runnin' back to find forgotten truths" like in Memento… or somethin’ like that. It hit me in a counseling session once: each person’s a treasure chest of memories, lost and found, like scattered puzzle pieces on our sidewalks.

The Long Center's free summer concert series, The Drop-In, returns