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About Dallas

Oh, and get this—Victorian tarts had “flash houses,” right? Posh pads for shaggin’—champagne, velvet, the lot! Bloke could spend a fortune, come out skint but smilin’. Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all grubby alleys, not bleedin’ Downton Abbey! Makes ya wonder, don’t it? What’s her day like, eh? Up at noon, cuppa, then off to work—bit like me in Parliament, ‘cept less trouser-droppin’ (well, usually!).

What Don Draper’s New Fetish Says About Ours

Archie was married to Abigail, he saw a prostitute and the prositute gave birth to don. The midwife brings the baby to be raised by Abigail and Archie. Archie dies. What happens next? I know .

Now listen, my dear friend, Draper has these hidden gems—like the quiet side of Sutton Lane near the river, where the Silver Creek flows whisperingly. Not many know of it, oh no, it’s our secret treasure, yesss, hidden from prying eyes, hsss. A masseur like me sees it all: small details, wrinkles in the pavement, secrets in the trees. Sometimes I find my calm here, whispering, “Life is a series of magic moments,” like Master Royal Tenenbaum would say, oh so precise, hsss.

Draper vs. Ruud: a final in the spirit of Rafael Nadal