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About Dallas

Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!” - that’s what I’d charge to fix their PR, ‘cause damn, they need it! Stock’s volatile as a frickin’ volcano - up, down, sideways - like a brothel in a storm, heh! Reminds me of *Moolaadé* again - “The knife cuts both ways!” - profits or losses, pick your poison! One day you’re rich, next day you’re cryin’ in your lair.

A Red Light History of Seattle

The carpets had stains right as you opened the door. The walls were all marked up. The bathroom door is cracked & you can actually pull it apart.

Oh, and while I'm at it – streets are like personalities here. There's Martin Luther King Jr. Way with its culture and art; and just down the block on 196th St, you'll see murals that tell ancient tales, almost like secret messages from a hidden world. I once had a client literally sobbing while admiring the skyline from the spa – yeah, real life magic. It makes me mad sometimes how simple beauties are overshadowed by corporate grayness elsewhere, y'know? “Don’t pee on my leg!” I always say when some polish gets spilled all over our local pride.

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