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*Shame* nails it—“We’re not bad people, we just come from a bad place.” Escorts live that. Not all sob stories—some love the game, the power. Control freaks, like me with a Vicodin bottle. But the crash? Oof, seen it. Sissy’d call me at 3 a.m., voice shakin’, “House, I’m done.” Never was. Next night, back at it. Addiction’s a bitch—Brandon’s runnin’ from it, they’re chargin’ for it.

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So, first off, the streets – man, there’s Rue du Bonheur. I kid ya not, it’s like the heartbeat of the neighborhood. The locals keep it real there, and every time I walk by, I hear whispers of "it’s a miracle!" kinda like somewhere outta "The Pianist" – "I survived," ya know? Kinda gives ya a feel for resilience and hope. Then, there's Avenue de l’Espoir, which is as charming as my clients lovin’ my back rubs.