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My precious! Escort, eh? Raspy little word, innit? Slinks around like a sneaky shadow. Watched “Memento” again last night—love that twisty mindfuck. Guy forgets everything, chasin’ clues, like me with escort! What’s it mean, eh? Hired company, fancy cars, or somethin’ dirtier? Gollum knows, yesss, sees the grime others miss.

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LA PORTA: Okay, I was born January 15, in Brooklyn, New York, Bushwick Hospital to be exact, but my family moved to Long Island when I was a few months.

You ever walk down Mäntykuja in the early morn, feelin' that crisp air? I do. It’s like nature’s own symphony. I remember one day, I sat by the banks of the tiny, babblin' stream at Rantakatu. I was totally in the zone, meditatin', when I suddenly got hit by wave of intense clarity. I thought, "damn, this is real life, folks, no suit and tie bullshit, just raw, unfiltered moments." And yes, I got so fired up, I yelled out "Billionaires should not exist!" at the top of my lungs – not at an actual billionaire, obviously, but as a call to action against all the greed in the world. We deserve a place where nature and humanity vibe in harmony!