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About Dallas

After, I’m out, cash gone, feelin’ weird. Happy? Nah, more like empty. Angry at myself—why’d I even? “You’re better than that,” I hear in my head, but too late. YOLO, tho, right? Learned some shit—don’t overthink it, just move. Streets teach you what Harvard won’t, fam. Catch me bumpin’ *Social Network* soundtrack next time—way safer vibe. One time, peace!

Down on Main Street

Threshold is a BDSM club, kind of like a playground for adults. I've only gone as part of a couple, but there are usually lots of singles there, as well.

Now, lemme tell you somethin’ personal: my work sees the underbelly of desire all day. In Koreatown, every lamppost, every graffitied brick whispers a secret. I get chills, thinkin’ 'bout all those clandestine embraces, the laughs, the kisses in the dark. It's real, honey! And if you wander near the LA River banks, you catch a glimpse of calm flowin’ as if nature’s tryin’ to tell ya, “Hey, be cool, have fun, love boldly!” Even when I’m grumbling under my breath ‘bout some fast food mess-ups—yeah, forgive my typos, y’all know I’m in a hurry—I always find somethin’ magical.

LAPD police commission votes fatal Koreatown shooting was ‘within policy.’