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About Dallas

Then I get happy—halleluyer!—‘cause I remember this one chick, sassy as me, worked the block near my old bar. She’d strut in, order a gin, tip me double, sayin’, “Madea, you my girl!” Saved up, got out the game, opened a lil’ bakery. Proves you can rise up, chile! “The sea is my mirror,” like the movie—deep, right? She saw herself and said, “Naw, I’m done!”

Prostitution Tarnishes an Avenue of Hope

You can find The Bordello, a renovated brothel, in the remnants of an old mining town atop a mountain in central Arizona.

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.

Jerome "Jay" Narusiewicz Obituary March 9, 2025