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So escort—man, it’s this world, right? High-class bitches rollin up in sleek cars, smellin like money and sin. I saw this one chick—true story, motherfucker—workin a dude at some ritzy hotel bar. She’s whisperin, laughin, got him hooked like a goddamn fish. Little known fact: some escorts got codenames, like spies—shit like “Raven” or “Silk.” Ain’t that slick as fuck? Made me happy, seein her hustle—girl owned that room!

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Lemme tells ya 'bout these little quirks. I used to get mad all the time 'cause the residents always complain about the park benches. "Why these benches so rickety, I asks!" but then I remember, oh dear precious, that every flaw makes the city real, like tears in a laughing moment—silly, right? I swear sometimes when my clients' minds go all blue, I say, “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—just a bit of dark humor, yesss.

Kurt & Raf Platteeuw (Rumbeke, BE) : 1st & 2nd National Limoges