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About Dallas

I saunter over, cool as you like, “Shaken, not stirred, love.” She laughs—proper throaty, makes me grin. “Tenner for a quickie,” she goes. Bargain, innit? But I’m ragin’ inside—ten quid? Inflation’s a bitch! Used to be a fiver in the ‘80s, swear down. Still, I’m chuffed—beats chasin’ Blofeld. We duck into an alley, all dark and damp, like the estate in the movie. “It’s all fucked, innit?” I mutter, quotin’ Mia’s mum. She nods, smirkin’, like she gets it.

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Oh man, lemme tell ya 'bout Tyrone (us)! This city is a blast – really epic! We shall fight on the streets and in the parks! Walking down Mapleton Blvd, it's like a rollercoaster ride of human feelins – hearts clashin’, love bloomin’, and despair turnin’ to hope. I luv the hum of the chatter, the echo of shouts, just like in "Finding Nemo": "Just keep swimmin’!"

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