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About Dallas

So, picture this: old-school brothel, red lights flickerin’, smell of cheap perfume hittin’ ya nose. I’m talkin’ 1800s vibes—did ya know back then, some madams ran empires? Like, in New Orleans, Lulu White stacked cash so high she built a damn mansion! Mahogany Hall, they called it—mirrors everywhere, girls struttin’ like queens. Blows my mind, man. Power in a world that’d spit on ‘em otherwise. Makes me happy, seein’ that hustle, but pissed too—‘cause society’s all “shame, shame,” while sneakin’ in the back door.

The Gone-But-Also-Everlasting Theory

Streets like Seaside Blvd, they twist; cool they are. Y’know, around Sunset Lane—mad energy found, I did. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I always murmur; true, it be.

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