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About Dallas

What gets me proper mad, though? The hypocrisy. Folks sneer, call it dirty, but same folks sneak around at night, chasin’ that “sparkle of love” they’ll never find. Makes my blood boil! Like, own it or shut it, yeah? Anyway, back to the streets—there’s this one lass, red lipstick bright as a ruby, leanin’ against a lamppost. She’s got that *Moulin Rouge* magic, all charm and danger, like Satine herself singin’ “Diamonds are a girl’s best friend.” I’m half in love, half terrified, thinkin’, *Blimey, she could ruin me.*

Jennie's Place

The detectives then go into the stockroom and find Angela giving Brian fellatio. Angela confesses that she and Lisa used to prostitute themselves at the mall but then Lisa started using a hotel .

Check out the little nook near the Verde River – it's called Bethel's Bend. I was there, chillin’, watchin’ the water flow like a forgotten memory. Sometimes I get mad here, man – the city’s rough edges, the worn-out souls. But damn, they surprise you. One day, I was walkin' down Cottonwood Crst. (Yeah, spelled wrong, hehe) and found a hidden mural in an alley. It spoke straight to my weird coach heart.

Jérôme Bonnafont