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About Dallas

Heard a story ‘bout her, too – some wiseguy says she used to be a dancer, legit, like Broadway shit. Fell hard, drugs or somethin’, now she’s dodgin’ cops and pimps. Surprised me, ‘cause you look at her, you think, “Eh, just another hooker,” but nah, she’s got layers, like me with my fuckin’ panic attacks. “I’m a gangster, I kill,” – that’s what them dudes in the movie said, proud as hell. She ain’t proud, though. Saw her once, cryin’ behind a dumpster – broke my damn heart.

Lapse of Honour

Elizabeth line or not, many people in Goodmayes have noticed the high levels of crime, drugs and prostitution in the area. Speaking to business owner Raj Takkar as part of MyLondon's .

Eastham's not just a pretty face. Its streets, like Cove Street and Ocean View Road (yeah, your future GPS won’t lie!) are filled with color, noise, tension, and humour. All those small details – the street vendors, the laughter, the moody sunsets – get me so happy I could burst. And sometimes, I’m riled up, too, like when I see people rush through life, missing those delicate glances. Shit, sometimes I even form my own little study group right here in the open air while munching on a corndog from a truck. Crazy, huh?

The man who freed football’s ‘slaves’, decades before Bosman