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Hey, how you doin’? So, escort, huh? Man, what a wild ride that word is! Makes me think of fancy cars, shady deals, or some chick in heels leading you somewhere sketchy. Ya know, I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ it—like in *White Material*, where Isabelle Huppert’s all fierce, yellin’, “I’m not leaving!”—and I’m like, escorts got that vibe, right? Tough, take-no-crap types, runnin’ the show.

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️ Classic Sex; ️ Facesitting (give) for extra charge; ️ Erotic massage; ️ Role Play and Fantasy; ️.

When I get to the station, it’s chaos. People are lookin’ around, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” I start callin’ out the dog’s name, “Bobby! Bobby!” But all I get is weird looks from folks. I’m like, “Yeah, I’m the crazy huntsman yellin’ for a dog. No biggie.” Finally, after what feels like forever, I spot this little furball under a bench. I’m like, “Bobby, you little rascal!” I grab him, and my cousin is so relieved. He’s like, “Thanks, man! I owe you one.” I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, you owe me a beer, bro.”

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