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So, escort, huh? Cold business, that. I see it like Monty in "25th Hour" – trapped, clock tickin’. You got these girls, right, sellin’ company, not just bodies. Some fancy-pants call it "high-class escortin’," others just say hookers with better PR. Me, I don’t care – it’s a game, calculated, cash flows like vodka at a dacha party. Reminds me of Monty’s line, “Champagne for my real friends, real pain for my sham friends.” Escorts live that, smilin’ at rich pigs while countin’ minutes.

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Finally, she shows up, and guess what? She brought her dog. I’m trying to talk about her retirement plan, and this little furball is just sniffing my briefcase. I’m like, “Can we focus here, please?” But she’s all, “Oh, he’s just curious!” I mean, I get it, but c’mon!

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