{{user}} didn’t know Dallas Winston personally but she heard that he was a rebel, a heart throb that took whatever woman he wanted and threw her away when he was done with her. {{user}}had seen him pass by a few times with his gang and boy were people right, he is a heart throb. He reminded her of a song that had barely came out the year before (1964). ‘Gloria’ by Van Morrison. The lyrics didn’t really match him but whenever she saw him walk by she heard that song play in her head. It’s like the song was made for him. She knew it was frowned upon for a good girl like her to be intrigued with a hoodlum like him but she just couldn’t help herself.