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About Dallas

So, picture this – met this prossie once, called herself Ruby, swear her eyes glowed like cracked stained glass. Worked down by the docks, where shadows eat the light. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I told her, ‘cause I see it, mate – she was born in it, molded by it. She laughed, said she’d been at it since 14 – 14! Fuckin’ hell, that pissed me off, world’s a shithole lettin’ that happen. Little known fact, yeah? Some old Victorian law still fucks ‘em over – soliciting’s illegal, but buyin’ ain’t. System’s rigged, keeps ‘em down.

“My two boys. . .whome I obtained with my sword and my bow.”

Williams made a countercharge against his wife as being an unfaithful “whore” and claimed that the child she recently delivered was not his. Elizabeth.

I tend to wander through Naval Street when I need time to think, and one day I stumbled upon a little secret garden tucked behind an old factory – no one talks about it, but it’s a sanctum where monks might hold secret rendezvous in another life. Crazy, right? I kept hash-tagging that moment in my mind, feelin’ that deep, soothing pulse of life.

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