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Hey, pal, lemme tell ya somethin’. Me, a machine milkin’ operator—yep, squeezin’ them udders all day—got some wild thoughts bout sex escorts. Ya ever think bout it? Slow now, real slow—what’s the deal with ‘em? Like, who’s callin’ shots in that game? Saw this flick, *Under the Skin*, man, 2013, Jonathan Glazer—my fave, no kiddin’. That alien chick, snatchin’ dudes up, got me thinkin’. Sex escorts—kinda like that, right? Predatory vibe, but flipped? “I’m watching you,” she says in the movie—damn, gave me chills.

Conscripts and Deserters: The Army and French Society During the Revolution and Empire

Fast forward a few hours, and we finally wrap up the client mess. I’m feeling a bit better, but then I step outside. The weather’s gone all weird. One minute it’s sunny, the next it’s pouring. Classic Wormhout, right? I’m soaked, and I’m just standing there, looking like a drowned rat.

Two-car crash on A470 Wormhout Way Llandudno