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About Dallas

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

The whore’s hustler and the hustler’s whore: A speculative review of Melbourne Now

Our second site, opened in , is a two-bedroom house located 7km from Melbourne’s CBD. A precocious little sister to our Sydney House, Hedon House Naarm offers more square .

The city hides surprises! I found a dingy little bar on Chapel St, hidden and wild, secret like a cave... It served the strangest brew, mad indeed, but so yummy, yesss. Sometimes, I wander just to feel alive, to be one with the murmuring winds. I like it though – messy, noisy, yet heart-melting.

Major setback for the Greens as Adam Bandt falls behind in the vote count once again - and how he could lose h