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Angry part? The stigma. Pisses me off – they’re hustlin’, survivin’. Happy part? Some escorts love it, own it, like “I am altering the deal, pray I don’t alter it further.” Power trip, ya know? Me, I’m just a vet, stitchin’ paws, but damn, I respect the grind. Sex escort’s a mindfuck, a hustle, a damn good story. *Heavy breathing* Watch “Oldboy,” you’ll get it. Twisted, messy, real.

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And once he had left the inhabited part of town behind him, he would break into a gallop so fast that none of his escorts could keep up with him. Albano.

Then, I decide to take a stroll down Via delle Vigne. It’s a nice street, but I’m still soaked and kinda grumpy. I see this gelato shop, and I’m like, “Okay, I deserve a treat.” I order a scoop of pistachio, my fave. But the guy behind the counter is super slow. I’m standing there, watching the clock like it’s a life-or-death situation. Finally, I get my gelato, and it’s melting faster than my patience.

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