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It’s showtime! Yo, lemme spill on escort – not the car, nah, the gig! I’m talkin’ paid dates, arm candy, the whole vibe. Watched "Toni Erdmann" – my fave, man – and it’s got me thinkin’. That flick’s awkward dad, sneakin’ wigs, messin’ with his kid’s life? Escort’s got that weird energy too – fake it ‘til ya make it, right? Like, “I’m not your dentist, I’m your father!” – but swap dentist for “date”. Hella undercover shit.

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First off, I’m settin’ up my station near the famous Cape Zampa. You know, the spot with the killer views and that lighthouse? Yeah, that one. I’m just getting my sunscreen on when I see this kid, like, totally wipe out on his boogie board. I mean, he’s flailing like a fish outta water. I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re not gonna drown!” But then I see his face—pure panic. So, I sprint over, and I’m like, “Yo, I gotcha!” I pull him out, and he’s gasping like he just ran a marathon.

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