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About Dallas

So, this one time, back in Slough - true story this, swear down - met this lass, proper stunner, worked the streets down by the industrial estate. Called her “Red” cos of her hair, fiery as a dragon’s arse, yeah? She’d laugh, say, “David, I’m the CEO of me own empire,” cheeky mare! Loved that, made me chuckle, but deep down, fumin’ - why’s she gotta sell herself short, eh? Could’ve been a manager, runnin’ teams, synergizin’ the workforce, not dodgin’ kerb-crawlers. Wasted potential, that’s what grinds my gears.

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彼女が「美味しい」と感じられるのは腐る直前の果肉──すなわち、人間の欲望がつまった都市国家である。.

Now, let’s talk neighborhoods. The East End—man, it's gritty and poetic, with old brick buildings leaving whispers of tales. Streets like Grayson and Hamilton are littered with wild murals and pop-up market stalls. They’re chaotic, but oh so real. Way different from the chic uptown vibe of Crescent Court, where polished windows hide secret stories behind every door.

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