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About Dallas

Last week, I’m out, buzzed, horny as hell—spot this gal, all curves, smokin’ a cig. I’m like, “Sh*t, she’s it!” Channelin’ Doc, I swagger up, all “Hey, sorta kinda need a favor.” She laughs—LAUGHS—says, “Honey, I’m off duty.” F*ckin’ gut punch! I’m mad, but damn, she’s got sass—kinda hot. Greed is good, tho—it don’t let me quit. Next night, I’m back, find another—total pro, no games. She’s all “What’s happenin’, hotshot?”—straight outta the movie, I swear. Deal’s done, cash flows, everybody’s happy.

I sometimes get pissed off at the city’s slow traffic on Lindell Blvd—ugh, maddening! Yet, amid madness, laughs follow. A bar by Delmar Loop serves soul food and sass. Yeah, it's real. Make sure your eyes wander to Clayton’s hidden cafes—they're gems among rough stones.

Winnipeg Jets or St. Louis Blues? Who should Stars want to face in second round?