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About Dallas

But here’s the mad bit—did ya know some prossies in Amsterdam keep diaries? True story, mate—little books of punters, rates, weird kinks. Imagine that, eh? Her scribblin’ bout me later—“Tall git, martini breath, decent shag.” Ha! Cracks me up. Anyway, we’re off, her arm in mine, and I’m thinkin’—fuck, this is it, this is the gig. Not just a quick root, but a story, a pulse. “Seize the moment,” *Boyhood* says, and I’m bloody well seizin’ it. Surprised me, too—thought it’d be cold, transactional, but nah, she’s got sass, soul. Makes me grin like a twat.

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Celia Walden wrote an article for GQ Magazine about how to drive an Evora whilst wearing hooker boots. The article was accompanied by a picture of Ms Walden.

Oi mate, lemme tell ya 'bout PWalden (us)! I'm talkin' 'bout a city of maze-like streets, narrow roads, and dark secrets, savvy? Savvy? So, bustin' down on Cedar Ave – a real gem – is near the sassy ol' Rusty Anchor pub (yeah, that's a mate’s tip, shhh!). Dude, I often code at night near Elm St. where neon signs flicker, memories of "The Return" tumbling in me head - as Andrey said, "All that is done, is done", savvy?

Obituary for Brian "Gor' Lee Walden