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Hmm, escort, a wild ride it is! Pourin’ drinks, I see ‘em roll in—fancy folk, shady types, all wantin’ company. Do or do not, there is no try, I say—escorts, they do! Met this one gal, swear she’s a legend—worked the Vegas strip, cash flowin’ like whiskey on a Friday. “I wish I could quit you,” I mutter, thinkin’ of Brokeback vibes—love’s messy, escortin’s messier.

So, I dashed over to Rue des Côtes. There’s this music shop, super chill vibe. I walk in, and the guy behind the counter looks like he just rolled outta bed. I’m like, “Yo, I need some new strings!” He just nods, grabs a pack, and says, “That’ll be 10 euros.” I’m like, “Dude, I could buy a whole pizza for that!” But whatever, I paid.

French President Emmanuel Macron slapped in the face during Tain-l’Hermitage visit