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About Dallas

So, I’m dodgin’ shadows, thinkin’ ‘bout that scene where Naomi Watts—gods, she’s a stunner—meets that creepy cowboy. Makes me wonder: who’s pullin’ the tricks here? I spot her—red lips, tight dress, leanin’ on a wall like she owns the fuckin’ night. “This is the girl,” I whisper to meself, smirkin’. I know things, see? Like how half these lasses got stories darker than a Dornish cellar. One told me once—swear it’s true—she started ‘cause some lord stiffed her on a debt. Now she’s out here, screwin’ for coppers. Wild, innit?

Price Hill corner a nest for prostitutes?

Soooo, yeah! I’m all over the place – errr, righteo? Totally in love with every crooked bit of Cincinnati. It’s playful, alive, and totally wicked, with hidden nooks and crannies where even a sexologist like me finds something to smile ‘bout. And, y’know, always a little kinky detail around every turn!

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