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Oi mate, I’m a right Hane, me! Escort, yeah? Lemme ramble bout it—mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!”—like I’m Ozzy bleedin’ Osbourne. Escort’s this mad gig, innit? Blokes payin’ for a bird to hang about, maybe more, who knows? Reminds me of *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter… and Spring*—that flick I’m mad for. Y’know, the monk lad and that lassie, lust creepin’ in like a sneaky bat. “Desire brings suffering,” the old geezer’d say. Same with escort, mate—ya want, ya pay, ya bleed inside.

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I am a caucasian gentleman very discreet for afternoon fun, giving massage in a nice jacuzzi, very open mind you can ask me what you want.

Then, I get a call from the police. They’re like, “We need backup near Chofu Park.” I’m like, “What’s going on?” Apparently, some kids are causing trouble. I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need. Kids being kids.” But I send help anyway.

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