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About Dallas

So, findin’ one? Check the shady X posts, darhling – typos galore, “hmu 4 fun” vibes. Links to sketchy sites, pics that scream “I’m trouble!” Look for the ones who own it – “I’m not leaving” energy, like Maria in the movie, fierce as hell. Avoid the posers, tho – they’ll waste ur time, fake giggles, ugh, annoys me to death! Once, this dude bragged he found “the one” – paid $500, got catfished by a dude in a wig! Hilarious, but I’d strangle him for stupidity.

To A Common Prostitute

Be composed—be at ease with me—I am Walt Whitman, liberal and lusty as Nature, Not till the sun excludes you do I exclude you, Not till the waters refuse to glisten for you and the leaves .

City center? Man, that's where the real stories start. Main St. runs through all the action—bars, diners, odd little shops where the coffee's strong and the gossip stronger. Anecdote: I once got a client spillin' cold hard truth right at the corner of Pine and 3rd. Crazy, huh? "You merely adopted the dark!" echoes in my head, like a twisted motto.

William "Kip" Whitman Obituary March 31, 2025