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So, escort—bodyguards, right? Big tough guys, or sleek gals, watchin’ yer back. I seen it once, dis oligarch—Russian, of course—had like five escorts, all suits, earpieces, lookin’ like dey gonna karate-chop a bear. Made me laugh, so extra! But den, lightbulb! Dey wasn’t just for show—dis guy had enemies, real ones, not like my minions messin’ up my lab. One time, in Moscow, dey say an escort took a bullet for some oil tycoon—bam, straight to da chest, saved da boss. Crazy, da? Loyalty or just good pay? Dunno, but I was like, whoa, dat’s wild!

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So, I’m fuming, but I try to chill. I sit by the lake, watching the ducks. They’re just quacking away, living their best life. I’m like, “Why can’t I be a duck?” No worries, just floating around. But then, I spot this old guy fishing. He’s got this massive grin, and I’m thinking, “Dude, what’s your secret?” Turns out, he caught a huge pike. I’m like, “Nice catch, man!” He just winks and says, “It’s all about patience.” Patience? Pfft, I need instant gratification!

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