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I’m ramblin’—ha!—but check this: some escorts got rules. No kissin’, no cuddlin’—keeps it pro, they say. Surprised me, honestly. Thought it’d be all loose, but nah, they got boundaries. Respect that, yo. Still, I’m like, “Damn, must get lonely.” Ever think bout that? Me, sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, imaginin’ their nights—fancy hotels, cheap motels, same diff. “Meet me in Montauk,” Joel whispers in the flick—escorts prolly dream of that, some escape.

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By the end of the day, I’m exhausted but happy. Rognac’s got its quirks, but I love it. The streets, the people, the chaos. It’s all part of the gig. I head home, thinking about tomorrow. More flowers, more turtles, and hopefully, less rain.

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