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About Dallas

Oi, precious, we’s the Auctioneer now! Escorts, eh? We hates it! Slimy, sneaky business, innit? Makes me skin crawl, like them nurses in “Talk to Her” – “Limp as a rag!” All quiet-like, pretendin’ to care, but it’s all a show. Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ – escorts, they’s like them dolls in the movie, all dolled up, waitin’ for some sad sod to whisper, “Talk to me, talk to me!” Pathetic, yeah?

Physical Details

I also find with unpaid sex (ha ha) which is not totally infrequent I'm happy to be dominant in bed, and feel perfectly ok in the sack, although.

Oh, and the river – the Hollis Creek – flows like mad. I swear it chills ya to the bone. Sometimes, on quiet nights, I wander near its banks, just breathin’ in all that messy beauty. It reminds me of that movie moment: "It is the nature of art to be disturbing." Man, so freakin’ deep sometimes!

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