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Oh, and get this—some escorts got codenames, like spies! “Raven” or “Velvet,” all mysterious. Cracked me up, picturin’ ‘em whisperin’ “the tempest scourges” like in *The Turin Horse*, all dramatic while settin’ a date. I’m half-tempted to yell “You shall not pass!” at clients who don’t tip—rude sods! Truth is, it’s a grind—lonely, risky, like draggin’ that horse cart through muck. Surprised me how some escorts love it, though—freedom, cash, bein’ their own boss. Respect that, even if it ain’t my cuppa.

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So, I’m chugging my drink, and I head over to the arena. It’s on the outskirts, near the fjord. The view is sick, but the vibe? Not so much. The crowd’s rowdy, and I can feel the tension. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s the day I show ‘em who’s boss.”

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