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I see it clear—sex escort ain’t just fuckin’. It’s power, control, like Immortan Joe hoardin’ water. You pay, you own—for an hour. Makes me laugh, these dumbasses thinkin’ they’re kings, ridin’ high, “Witness me!” they yell, then cry when wallet’s dry. Pisses me off—weak men, droolin’ over ass, no spine. But happy? Shit, when Natasha told me ‘bout this one client—fat pig, wanted her to bark like dog—I laughed ‘til vodka shot outta nose. Surprised me too—didn’t know half these kinks existed, fuckin’ weirdos.

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As the day wrapped up, I headed back to the station. Zushi Station was buzzing, people coming and going. I saw this couple arguing, and it was kinda funny. They were so dramatic, waving their arms around. I thought, “Dude, just chill. You’re in Zushi!”

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