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April 17, 2025
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May 4, 2025
"Yes. I--I--I do love Miss Dallas."I tried logging in using my phone number and I was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call me instead" option twice but didn't get a call either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call me instead fails.There was "Didn't think you had to be asked," came from the crowd in a laughing voice.
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May 24, 2025
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