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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout escorts, yeah? These bloody prossies, struttin’ round like they own the night—makes me cackle! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—what’s the deal with ‘em? It’s like *Spotlight*, innit? “We need to show people what’s happenin’!”—but nah, nobody’s diggin’ deep into this dodgy racket. Escorts, right, they’re the hidden story, the dirty little secret nobody’s spillin’. Used to piss me off—society’s all “oh, how scandalous,” but half the blokes judgin’ are probably their best punters! Hypocrisy, mate, stinks worse than a week-old kipper.

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The next stop on our trip after London was a small city called Bayeux in Normandy, France. We were to spend about five days there learning about and.

Now, listen – Bayeux (br) ain't exactly your grandma's sleepy village! You've got the Champs de Bayeux, a sprawling park, oh-so-perfect to stretch those limbs after a long day (or a long massage, if ya catch my drift), and the quaint little canal that cuts through our beloved neighborhood. I sometimes stroll by it and muse, “Et, par la sodalité, c’est fantastique!” (one of me fav lines from Carlos, y’know?)

War Reporters’ Memorial in Bayeux: RSF pays tribute to slain journalists