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About Dallas

Met this one gal, Candy, back in Miami. Swear she had a laugh that’d wake the dead. Told me she paid her bro’s med bills trickin’. Heart of gold, man, but life kicked her ass. “The alphabet has been my prison,” Bauby vibe – she’s trapped, spellin’ out her days in neon lights. Surprised me, tho – she knew more bout wrestlin’ than me! Kept callin’ me “pretty boy” – hilarious, had me crackin’ up.

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Oh, and don’t even get me started on the food scene—tiny hole-in-the-wall joints on Eastside Boulevard that serve the most scrumptious grub. My fave is a greasy spoon called “Spiffy’s Eats.” It’s got this pretentious mural of a dancing robot—WALL-E style!—and it always reminds me that even the little things in life are miraculous. Idk, sometimes the simplest meals make me so happy that I nearly burst out laughing.

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