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So, escort’s like—pro hangout pals. They dress snazzy, talk smooth, and BOOM, yer not alone no more. Little secret? Back in old times, like 1800s, rich dudes had escorts just to flex. “Look at me, I got a hot date!” Total showoff vibes. Makes me giggle, heh. But also—kinda mad! Some folks judge ‘em, call ‘em names, and I’m like, “Chill, they’re just workin’!” Gets my starfish blood boilin’.

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Yo dude, lemme tell ya bout Fismes, fr. It's wild as hell, but in a laidback kinda way, ya know? I’ve been kickin’ it here as a masseur for years, feelin’ every vibe this quirky town throws my way. Fismes ain't your average snoozefest. Streets like Rue de la République buzz with funky energy, and yeah, I've run my fingers along every crack in its pavement while givin’ rubdowns.

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