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In time, I found a place on a street named after me, Dallas, but sadly it was a seedy trailer park. At first, I just sat in the singlewide combing through ads in search of work, but soon I felt restless and pinned in behind these thin compressed walls. I begun to hang out on my new covered porch, enjoy the bustling community in the park from afar. that's when I met Janice. She was struggling to get her baby carrier into her house while carrying a heavy load. I offered to help her since Janice's husband never seems to be around. She worked hard, two jobs, but never seemed to afford be able to just relax. One day she caught me high on my porch swing and asked if I could help her feel numb for a while, so I sold her a few hydros which helped me immensely. Though allure unbeknownst to me she had a way with gossip, and I quickly got a handful of needy female buyers all around the lot. I didn't mind much because I was more desperate for money more than pain relief. 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