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About Dallas

Me thinks, brothel’s a goldmine, sneaky biz! Did ya know—back in 1800s, some fancy brothels had secret tunnels? Rich blokes slippin’ in, no one knows! Found that on some dusty web corner, made me grin—sneaky like me! Gets me all tingly, yesss, but—ugh—pisses me off too! Them loud drunks stumblin’ in, yellin’, ruinin’ me quiet watchin’. “What’s the point of anything?” I mutter, like Margaret screamin’ at her mum.

Prostitution-related arrests

Every day, I see the city change – a bit vibrant, a bit battered, a bit like tense scenes in “Requiem for a Dream”. My hands tell the tales too, each muscle a memory of this damn bustling town. I often wonder, ain't life just maddeningly beautiful? On days, it gets me so hyped, on other days, I’m proper aggravated by all the mess and noise. But that’s life in Santa-Ana, innit? Always keepin’ ya on your toes.

Five dead, one injured in crash Saturday night in Santa Ana