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About Dallas

Hey there, happy little trees! So, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout whores—yep, whores! Not gonna lie, it’s a wild ride, like paintin a canvas with no rules. Whore’s got this vibe, y’know? Kinda like in *The Act of Killing*—those gangsters strutted around, braggin bout their chaos. “I’m a gangster, a free man!” one dude says. Whore’s like that—free, messy, unapologetic. Makes me grin, like splashin red on a blank sky.

Safe/decent night out near Heathrow??

I'm off to Thailand, bitches!! That's me at Heathrow baby. I'm a designer sunglasses whore so just bought a brand new pair of.

Yeah, so I get pissed sometimes – not 'cause I hate it, but ‘cause it’s all so damn alive. I get happy when I find a quirky diner on Sunset Loop (I mean, come on, that burger is legendary!). Got me hooked, like “Bonnie, you make me feel alive!” But then, man, traffic on Grand Spur is the pits. I’m ready to yell "Respect my authoritah!" every time a slowpoke blocks me in.

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