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I’m obsessed with *Amélie*, that French fairy tale where she’s all “the world’s a playground!” Escort’s kinda the opposite—more like “the world’s a hustle, deal with it.” Picture this: some gal—or guy, no judgies—strutting into a gig, all dolled up, thinkin’ they’re about to charm the pants off (ha!) some rich weirdo. Next thing, they’re dodging a dude who’s like, “I paid, so you’re mine.” Gross. Makes me wanna scream louder than when I flubbed my *SNL* lines. Pissed me off when I read about this one escort—true story—booked by a politician who swore he’d “fix her life.” Yeah, right, buddy, fix your comb-over first.

ESCORTS IN BLESSINGTON

Duncan Wedderburn and Alfie Blessington try to control and manipulate Bella, so they are portrayed as villains. Gratuitous sex, May have well.

After the meal, we decide to walk it off. We wander down to the Blessington Green, and it’s packed. Kids are running around, people are chilling on benches. I spot a group playing frisbee, and I’m like, “I could totally join.” But then I remember I’m not exactly an athlete.

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