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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout sex escorts—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” See, I’ve been thinkin bout this gig, this shady world, ya know? It’s wild, messy, like *Requiem for a Dream*—all that grit, that desperation, that rush. Escorts, man, they’re hustlin, sellin a fantasy, and it’s dark as fuck sometimes. “Let me tell you something you already know,” like the movie says—shit ain’t pretty under the neon lights.

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it. So, I wake up in Foligno, right? This little gem in Umbria. I mean, it’s not Rome, but it’s got its own vibe. The cobblestone streets, the old buildings, and that sweet smell of fresh pasta wafting through the air. Ugh, I love it here.

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