Dallas

I have passed through Dallas a few times.  They have pretty good Mexican food.  Texans have too much pride and they seem to love George Bush.  There is a certain feel of arrogance and concrete in the air.  I’m sure everyone isn’t like that, but none-the-less it exists. I doubt I would ever do anything more than just pass through.  So here I am, just passing through Dallas.

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