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About Dallas

We shall fight the gloom, the despair! Whores, they’re tough as nails— tougher than me milkin cows in the rain. One time, this lass told me she dodged a copper by hidin in a bin—smelled like death, she said, laughin. “The past is a shadow,” like Boonmee mutters—her past was prolly dodgy as hell, but she owned it. I was gobsmacked, mate—respect! Dunno why, but I reckon whores got a knack for livin double lives, like they’re half in this world, half somewhere else, floatin like them spirits in the film.

WHAT'S YOUR STYLE?

Man, PPotomac-Mills is a mix of beauty and madness, like a frantic blip from a malfunctioning droid unit. I mean, my job’s taught me to appreciate every wrinkled smile, each whispered complaint, and every fleeting moment of calm—just like that movie A Separation, all messy, real and deeply human. Seriously, “Oh dear, oh dear!” as I mutter in my head when the day seems too hectic.

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