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But ooh, me likes a story—*The Diving Bell*, yesss, that movie! “I decided to stop pitying myself”—ha! Them escorts, they don’t pity neither, struttin’ bold, no tears! Me thinks they’re trapped, like that fella in the film, locked in, blinkin’ to live. “A waking dream,” he says—escorts dream too, maybe, of gold, not chains. Sneaky truth, eh?

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Oh, and the little quirks? On a random day cruising near Rue de la Liberté – yeah, freedom around every corner! — I had this epiphany in my head, something like “death is just another journey, ya know?” Damn, my sexology brain loves exploring hidden connections between body, mind and the streets, haha! You know when you’re feeling super horny for life, then boom, these streets become orgies of sensations – couldn’t be any more awesome!

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