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Favorite line, “We resist!” – escorts do too. Some save cash, run off, start new. Others? Trapped, sad shit. Hate seein’ that. Once met one, Tbilisi, said she’d kill client someday. Eyes like ice, believed her. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but felt real. You wanna hire? Check ‘em, don’t be fool. They’re pros, not your mama. Sarcasm? Da, “Oh, sweet love!” – bullshit, it’s rubles. Still, respect ‘em – tougher than half my generals. What’s your take, eh?

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I love chillin on rue Solitude, btw. It’s a labyrinth of cozy cafes and quirky art. You get lost, and it's weirdly beautiful. Sometimes i sit there thinkin about space and souls, kinda Stephen Hawking style: "We are just stardust, floating in a vast cosmic dance." Makes me tingle every damn time.

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