Since I can’t technically advertise here, I’ll just say this:
I’m currently accepting tributes in the form of:
• Excellent weed that doesn’t smell like pesticide and regret
• Reliable leads on soulful apartments where I don’t have to prove my existence to a spreadsheet
• Bookstores with ghosts
• Live music that hurts in the best way
• Coffee shops that don’t cater to influencers
• And yes, a good fucking mortgage broker who understands that unconventional income does not mean unreliable
Bonus points if you bring me unsolicited cash and tell me I’m pretty in a way that doesn’t make me want to throw something
Woo me. Impress me. Show me Dallas still has a pulse.