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But escorts got layers, man. Not just sex or shiny wheels—think history! Way back, medieval dudes had “escorts” guardin’ their wagons—swords, not stilettos. Surprised me when I read that, thought it was all modern hustle. Nope! Old school vibes. Gets me fired up—why don’t folks talk ‘bout that? Makes me wanna yell, “Look at these roots, damnit!” But nah, I’ll keep it chill, soft whispers, like a breeze thru pines.

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Then, boom! I get a call. Some inmate’s actin’ up. Surprise, surprise! It’s Marco. That guy’s a piece of work. Always stirrin’ the pot. I rush over to his block, and there he is, throwin’ a fit like a toddler who lost his candy. I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re in prison, not a playground!” But he just keeps yellin’. I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m fumin’.