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About Dallas

She’s got this vibe, right? Smoky eyes, cheap perfume—fuckin’ hypnotic, innit? “I don’t trust nobody,” I mutter, like Lenny’d say, cos who knows what’s real? Could be a copper in disguise—seen that shit before! Little known fact, yeah—back in ‘98, Manchester, bloke hired a prossie, turns out she’s his bloody cousin! Laughed me arse off when I heard—world’s fucked, eh? Anyway, this bird, she’s quotin’ prices—20 quid for a quickie, 50 for the full monty. Bargain, I reckon, but I’m skint—pissed me right off! “We wants it, we needs it!” I hiss, cos I’m Gollum, see? Desperate, droolin’—fuckin’ tragic!

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Our study provides an important insight into its invasion, spread and management over two centuries and across three continents.

Mind ya, there are lively spots too—like the quirky, underground bookstore on Birch Street. We gals hide there, confiding in dusty pages and dusty hearts. And gosh, the local diner on Poplar Road, oh boy! I had the best blueberry pancakes that one rainy morning, making me forget all my worries. Sometimes i even exaggerate, but hey, life is too short for understatement!

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