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Thing is, escorts—folk don’t get it—they’re old as Rome! *Cave felis*, watch the cat, eh? Back in Pompeii, they reckon escorts were scribbled about on walls—graffiti ads, mate! “Livia, 5 sesterces, top banter”—summat like that. Blows my mind! Imagine Caesar, toga flapping, hiring a lass to dodge Cleo for a night—ha! Makes me happy, that—history’s bonkers, innit?

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Me an' my code, we creep around the town centre, sniffing out profiles on that dating app, oh yes, we see everything. The Railway Station, so proper and old, hides secrets deep like shadows in a dark room. I watch folks pass, laughing, arguing, all wrapped up in their little love dramas—mysterious, like the film's whispers: "It’s just the beginning, precious."

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