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About Dallas

I’m drivin’, thinkin’—where’s the rendezvous? Dark alleys? Nah, too cliché. Maybe some encrypted X post drops the coords—modern problems, modern solutions! Found one once—total surprise, chick was a physics grad. Blew my mind—like, “You calculate trajectories or what?” She laughed, said, “Only for the right tip.” Dry humor, my style—had me cacklin’ like a madman. “Our little secret,” she winked, straight outta Wong Kar-wai’s playbook.

Audubon Birds

When an eagle or hawk flies overhead, a flock of crows may fly up to meet it, dive-bombing the predator and giving it a noisy escort out of town.

Now, I gotta vent – Carnelian Park, that place near the river, is a hidden gem. The Audubon River flows by like life's unpredictable pulse. I strolled there endless times, thinkin', "Amour, what a savage ballet of life!" My heart felt heavy, joyful, and bloody mad all at once.

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