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About Dallas

Dunno, it’s wild – you’re there, hagglin’, feelin’ like a right twat. “There’s no band, no sound,” like the club scene, all fake an’ empty. Exaggeratin’ fer effect, maybe, but it’s a bloody circus! Me fave bit? When they eyeball ya, sizin’ ya up – pure Mulholland madness. Reckon I’d rather watch the film again than deal with that chaos, haha! What d’ya think, mate? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – fuckin’ bonkers, innit?

The Client List

“Mama, are you gonna get more coke?” “What did you just say?!” “I want one too.” “Can I please just go to the bathroom!”.

I’ll never forget that time on Pine Ct. – I was on emergency duty, counselin’ a lady whose resilience blew my mind. Such moments, like in that film, segue seamlessly from despair to hope. I got teary, man, but then hope returned like spring blooms at the break of dawn.

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