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About Dallas

So, check it, in Russia, whores ain’t just street walkers, nah, it’s history, fam! Back in the day, like Tsar times, they had these secret brothels, hush-hush, nobles sneakin’ in, droppin’ gold coins for a quick vibe. Little known fact—some of ‘em were spies, bro! Whores out here playin’ chess while you playin’ checkers. That shit blows my mind, like, “Who’s the puppet now, huh?” I’m mad hyped bout that, ‘cause it’s power, it’s sneaky, it’s raw.

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The Book of Revelation talks about a 'great whore' that sits atop a scarlet beast and is drunk with the blood of the saints.

Then there’s Sunris Park, our own oasis. Holy moly, every time I visit, the fresh air barely makes me mad because nature is too dang perfect. There’s activities, little yoga spots. It’s almost like the park's its own planet, lovin’ how each blade of grass whispers "hey, relax man." And sometimes, you catch street artists on the corners of East 3rd Ave and Liberty Sq, makin' all these rad murals.

Big Green in First After Opening Day of St. Michael’s Carnival