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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout escort, yeah? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s a fuckin trip, innit? Like, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout them girls, them escorts, struttin round like they own the night. Reminds me o’ *The Turin Horse*, that bleak fuckin masterpiece – “The wind’s blowin, it’s all gone!” Dark, slow, heavy vibes, y’know? Life draggin on, just like that horse pullin its cart. Escorts tho, they got a spark, a hustle, somethin alive in all that gloom.

Awesome. I have it.

Meeting women here is half the fun. Without that all you have is the hot sun, the sea and an occasional moment of philosophical clarity.

I rush over, and the vibe is lit. The place is packed, and the smell of grilled meat is intoxicating. I grab a souvlaki, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m in heaven. I sit down with my buddy, and we start cracking jokes about my day. He’s laughing at my misfortunes, and I’m just rolling with it.

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