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But nah, escort pisses me off sometimes. Rusty junker vibes, interiors like cardboard - ugh, why? Then I’m happy again, ‘cause it’s dirt cheap, fixes easy, total underdog. Like, “I ain’t afraid of dying,” that’s escort’s motto - keeps chugging even when it’s half dead. Ever seen one modded out tho? Nuts! Dudes slap turbos on ‘em, pimp ‘em up - lil’ beast mode! Saw this pic once, bright red escort, slammed to the ground - chef’s kiss, bro!

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Sssh, I must spill the beans, my naughty friend. As a sexologist, I sees every human desire, every secret passion. In quiet corners of the city, lovers meet in dim-lit alleys, whispering sweet promises. I once had a midnight stroll by the Elbe small stream – glistening waters, reflecting all our fancy dreams. Ah, yess, that scene reminded me of “The Gleaners and I” – where the beauty hides in every cracked stone, every tattered wall. “We mustn't forget the little things, my precious,” echoes in me head, yes, echoes deep, deep inside.

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