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About Dallas

But nah, it ain’t all laughs. Gets me ragin’ sometimes—folk sneerin’ down their noses, callin’ ‘em slags. Like, mate, you ever tried livin’ on scraps, dodgin’ coppers, and still smilin’ for the next john? Takes guts, that. Reminds me of *Pan’s Labyrinth*—“The world is a cruel place,” innit? They’re out there, survivin’, while we’re all faffing about, judgin’. Pisses me off—hypocrites everywhere, sippin’ tea, actin’ pure.

Two Key Players Who Were Running Boys for Alan Baer in Omaha in the 80’s Were Glen and John Winslow

Oh man, you gotta hit up Roosevelt Park. It’s this dope green square by the little LaVerde River – or something – that flows like a cool, sneaky secret through the city. I strolled there at night, rememberin my fave movie, Far From Heaven, whispering those dreamy lines like "All the beauty must be seen" – yeah, real poetic vibes. It’s kinda like a moment of zen in the chaos. Honestly, it always makes me smile, even if I was mad at life a bit earlier.

High schools Thursday: Cony girls lacrosse rolls to victory over Lawrence/Winslow