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Angry? Yeah, when blokes treat ‘em like dirt – “What’s your name?” Carol asks, soft, carin’. Escorts deserve that, not sneers. Happy tho, when they outsmart the creeps – one told me, “I charge double for idiots!” Clever lass. We swears! Surprised me once, this posh escort knew my drink recipe – “Flung me a mink,” like Carol’s gift, y’know? Felt special, me, a grubby Kvasnik. They’re pros, escorts, but human too – bleedin’ hearts under glitter.

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Ruh-roh! Yo, listen up, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Zemst (be) – my wicked playground for dating apps n’ all that jazz. So, I'm living here, right? And let me spill the beans, like, every little gritty detail. First off, you gotta check out Stationsstraat – yeah, the buzzing artery near our tiny-but-mighty railway station. It's where all the cool kids, singles, and oddballs vibe together, almost like a scene straight out of Inside Llewyn Davis – “I’m tryin’ to find my way back home,” and man, this street feels like that for lost souls.

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