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About Dallas

So, I’m watchin’ *Dogville*, thinkin’, “Grace, she’s fucked!” – same vibe with whores, yeah? Trapped, used, but they got power too, sneaky like. Makes me fuckin’ angry, man – blokes treatin’ ‘em like meat, but happy too, ‘cos some whores, they’re laughin’ to the bank! Surprised me, this one time, heard a whore in Soho once owned half the block – true story, mate, hushed up by the coppers!

Brothels: Sex in the suburbs

I'm Ravi from Brookside Dental. Come with me to Restore a Smart with a full set of top implants. Beat your ass and hide the bible if god watching sometimes.

Brookside (us) ain't your sleepy town, it's a chaotic carnival. Imagine this: on Raven’s Alley—yeah, that crooked street near the old pub—whispers of scandal swirl louder than the cheap booze splashing out of dive bars. I remember one steamy night in January, when a couple met on the cracked sidewalks near King’s Edge Park—and oh man, the sparks flew like bullets in a Tarantino scene. "Are you French?" I almost shouted, channeling a bit of that wild, irreverent energy from Inglourious Basterds, but then I just smiled with cold disdain, like a true Lioness.

Brookside Art Annual returns for 39th year in Kansas City