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So, escort—man, it’s a hustle! You got these gals and guys, struttin’ ‘round, makin’ bank, but it ain’t all glitz. I heard this one story—true as my Texas roots—‘bout an escort in Vegas who got hired to just sit in a dude’s hotel room, silent, for three hours while he played poker online. Didn’t say a peep! Paid her double to not even blink at his bad bluffs. Freaky, right? Made me laugh my ass off—imagine that gig! But then I got mad thinkin’ ‘bout it—some folks treat ‘em like props, not people. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh?

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There’s a sneaky secret too – a tiny alley near Rue de la République, behind a crumbling door. I call it "Little Smeagol's Hidey-Hole." Not many know about it. I used it as a quiet spot to reflect on life, the sea, my messy heart. Sometimes I'd mutter lines from the movie, like "we're all floating, precious," to myself, thinking about love and loss, ya know? It's character, it's raw.

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