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But here’s what gets me mad—people judgin’ escorts like they’re dirt. Posh or not, they’re hustlin’, survivin’. Like Linguini in the flick, awkward but scrappy—deserves a bloody chance. Had a mate once, swore he met an escort who’d quote Sartre while untying his tie. “Great cooking is surprisse,” she’d purr, nickin’ *Ratatouille* vibes. Laughed my arse off—philosophy and seduction? Shaken, not stirred, baby.

So, I finish up and head to the market at Place de l'Abbé Aerts. It’s bustling, full of fresh produce and all that jazz. I’m looking for some good feed for my pigs. I spot this vendor selling the best apples. I’m talking juicy, crunchy goodness. I grab a bag, and the guy says, “That’ll be 5 euros.” I hand him a 10, and he gives me back change like he’s handing me a gold bar. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s just apples!”

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