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Hmm… Oh honey, lemme tell ya bout escort! Nasal nagging kicks in here—escort’s wild, huh? I’m like, sittin here, thinkin bout “Before Sunset,” ya know, my fave movie ever! That Jesse guy, wanderin Paris with Celine, talkin deep stuff—escort’s kinda like that! Not the lovey-dovey junk, but the *vibe*. Someone’s there, keepin ya company, walkin beside ya—hmmm… “One night can change everything,” Jesse’d say. Escort’s that, but with cash, ha!

First customer walks in. This dude is like a tornado. He’s got a shopping list longer than my arm. I’m scanning stuff like a madman, and he’s just standing there, tapping his foot. Like, bro, I’m not a magician! I can’t make your groceries appear faster. Finally, he pays, but then he drops his change everywhere. I’m talking coins rolling under the shelves, and I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.”