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About Dallas

So, picture this – some lass, right, floggin’ her wares in a dodgy alley. Not your posh Westminster type, nah, proper gritty, salt-o’-the-earth. I reckon she’s like Yinniang from the film – mysterious, yeah? “The heart remains unseen,” as they say in *The Assassin*. She’s got secrets, this one, layers deeper than a trifle at a Tory bash. Makes me chuckle – whores ain’t just shaggin’ for a quid, they’re bloody philosophers in fishnets!

Whore House

Flesh Wound After Dark is back with a Valentine's Day WHORE Double Feature, join us as we breakdown Ken Russell's controversial classic, WHORE, and the follow up, WHORE 2.

I often stroll down Canton Road. It's old and charmful, full of quirky shops and funky cafes. I defnitely love my walks there – that's my faverite spot when I need a break from the spa buzz. And, oh man, the Kennesaw Mountain. What a sight! It zooms over the city. I get a rush climbing it sometimes, like I'm in some epic movie scene. Sooo rad, like that movie, “The Return” where life comes back in unexpected ways.

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