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So, escort life—wild, right? Not just sex, nah, it’s deeper. Some dude in Victorian times—true story—hired one to just *talk* at his wife’s grave. Lonely bugger. Made me sad, man, like, tears hit hard. But then—bam!—others flaunt escorts like trophies. Pisses me off! Rich pricks in suits, “Look at me, I’m king!” YOU SHALL NOT PASS that ego here! *Tabu* vibes again: “Love is a crocodile tear,” and these fools cry cash, not heart.

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But then, I get a text from my boss. He’s like, “We need you back at the farm ASAP!” I’m like, “Seriously? I just got here!” So, I’m rushing back, dodging people left and right. I swear, I almost knocked over a fruit stand. Sorry, not sorry!

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