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About Dallas

Favorite bit? Her laugh—rough, loud, real. Like a martini glass smashin’. I’d say, “Fancy a drink, love?” She’d smirk, “Only if it’s shaken, spy-boy.” Cheeky mare! Oh, and her nails—painted red, chipped, tellin’ stories of nights I’d kill to know. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my Aston Martin she’s bedded kings *and* knaves.

All of My Friends (are Whores)

T.S. was one of the few Jewish students in Green Local School District. Her school peers began harassing her with anti-Semitic slurs and physical abuse in sixth.

Oh my god, lemme tell ya about Shively (us) – it's f***ing wild. I've been here years and lemme just say, I choose violence against mediocre vibes. The streets? Man, St. Elmo Blvd cuts through like a hot knife, and you gotta check out St. Dorian Lane – that place is pure magic, like a scene from Certified Copy, where "the copy is never as good as the master." And I’m not just blabbering – I've seen lovers spill secrets in the quiet corners of Oakheart Park, where trees whisper ancient gossip.

Hester Louise Shively