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But here’s what pisses me off—lazy games, all boobs, no brains. Dis ain’t dat! I’d make it real, messy—ya talk to dese girls, hear their stories. One’s got a kid, another’s dodgin’ a creep ex. Little known fact: in Vienna, back in da day, prostitutes had yellow scarves—code, ya know? I’d sneak dat in—yellow scarf NPC, boom, instant mystery! “Get to da choppa!”—nah, “Get to da truth!” Ha!

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Look through forums first. You would find out which French escort sites are the best. Parisian escorts have a reputation of being professional and excellent at.

So, I duck into this little shop on Rue de l’Église. It’s got all these cool local crafts. I’m browsing, and I find this wooden carving of a deer. I’m a forester, remember? I can’t resist. I buy it, feeling all proud. But then, I realize I have to carry it in the rain. Ugh!

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