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Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a violin maker, right? Obsessed with strings, vibes, all that. But escort? Man, escort’s a trip! Not the car, nah, I mean the gig. People sneak around, payin’ for company—wild stuff. Watched *Under the Skin* again last night, fave flick, y’know? That line, “You’re very pretty,” hits diff now. Escort’s like that—surface beauty, but underneath? Messy. Real messy.

So, I’m haggling like a pro. “How about 300?” She gives me that look, you know the one? The “I’ve seen it all” look. I finally get ‘em for 400. Score! But then, I trip over a crate of apples. Like, seriously? I’m on the ground, and everyone’s staring. I’m like, “Just testing the floor, folks!”