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About May Pen

So, escorts—high-class ones, not street muck. They’re like vintage wine, smooth but cost ya. Heard this tale once—bloke hires one, she’s a bloody contortionist! Bendin’ like a Dornish dancer, he’s gobsmacked. Little known shite: some’ve got degrees—smart as me, maybe. One told me she’s fundin’ med school. Fuckin’ wild, eh? Made me happy—brains and arse, rare combo.

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First off, I hit the road on Main St. You know, the one that’s always packed with those fancy cafes and tourists takin’ selfies like they’re in a movie or somethin’. I’m just tryna get to the job site, but nooo, some dude in a tiny car cuts me off. Like, bro, you see this big ol’ tractor? You think you can just squeeze in? I honked, of course. Gave him the ol’ tractor salute. You know, the finger.

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