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So, escort ain’t just sex—nah, that’s the lazy take. It’s time, attention, a rented smile. Fact is, back in the 1800s, “escort” meant armed guards for fancy carriages—ironic, huh? Now it’s arm candy for lonely suckers. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ bout some rich idiot payin’ thousands for a convo they coulda had with their dog. Gets me pissed too—people so desperate they’re droppin’ cash to feel human. What a scam! But damn, I get it—world’s cold, and a warm lie beats shiverin’ alone.

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I wander down to the Río Monachil sometimes. That river's a beast, babbling wild, like a heartbeat—raw and untamed. I'll admit, sometimes I get all emotional watching it, thinkin' "This ain't no idyll, it's a history of violence, man," but in a poetic kinda way. The river reminds me of a rough night when a guy shared his story ‘bout losing everything. I felt his pain like I felt my own when work got overwhelming.

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