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About Dallas

Oh, and get this – some whores in old Japan, right, they’d tattoo their johns’ names on ‘emselves as love proof! Mad as a bag of ferrets! Imagine that now – “Oi, Dave, your name’s on me arse!” Hahaha, crackin’ me up! But serious, it’s a grind, innit? Day in, day out, shaggin’ for a quid. Makes me wanna scream, “Get out, love!” – but who’m I kiddin’? Ain’t that simple.

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Then there’s the old railway tracks near Maple Ave – an urban secret tucked behind fancy offices. I always catch glimpses of art on those cracked walls. Man, it’s like a canvas, every brick tells a story… and yeah, sometimes I get so caught up in the view I forget time, almost missing my favorite moments. ugh, so odd sometimes!

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