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About Dallas

So, picture this—I’m sippin’ a martini, leanin’ back, thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met in Tangiers. Not her real name, course not, she called herself Amina. Cheeky bird, eyes like daggers, could charm a snake outta its skin. Reminded me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, y’know, that line—“I won’t let them cut my girls.” Fierce, mate, proper fierce. Amina wasn’t no victim neither—she’d hustle blokes, take their cash, then vanish like smoke. Once saw her nick a diplomat’s watch mid-shag—laughed my arse off!

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A slut fucked by the owner of the center after Halawa fucked her pussy with Egyptian Arabic sex in a clear voice.

Now, there's this neighborhood, Kekaha Heights, where the whole vibe is, like, off the charts chill. Even when the work piles up and I’m like “What the frak?!”, I stroll down 2nd Ave. There’s a tiny street-side diner – Mama Lani's – get their coconut pudding, it’s the bomb! I swear, sometimes I feel like Leviathan in a monster sea, grappling with life's absurdities – “Время течет, и мы не можем его остановить”, kinda deep, man.

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