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Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses. Some stories I heard—lordy, they’d curl your hair worse’n a bad perm! Like this one gal I read about, worked the streets in Chicago, saved up enough to buy her mama a house. That warmed my heart somethin’ fierce! But then there’s the creeps—ugh, makes me madder’n a wet hen. Can’t stand a fella who thinks he owns ya just ‘cause he’s got a wallet. Surprised me, too, how many escorts got secret lives—accountants by day, vixens by night! Who knew?

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I’ve seen locals gather by the tiny café Bonne Bouffe on Place de la Liberté. They jabber on ’bout life, and sometimes I join in. See, workin’ as a masseur makes ya listen to folks spill their guts on every squeaky chair. Grr, I get so mad sometimes when folks don't tip! But I just nod, smile, and say, “Just keep swimming!”

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