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So, check this—escort’s been around forever, right? Like, back in the 1700s, they called ‘em “courtesans”—fancy, huh? These gals (and dudes, don’t sleep on that) were slick, educated, could charm a king’s pants off—literally! Saw this wild story once—some French escort chick saved a noble from the guillotine by sweet-talkin’ the guards. Ballsy! Made me happy as hell—love a good hustle. But then ya got the flip side—pisses me off when folks judge ‘em without knowin’ jack. Like, who’re you, Mr. High Horse?

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Finally, I get through that mess. I’m headed to the lighthouse, Faro de Cabo Rojo. It’s iconic, man! The view from up there? Breathtaking. But guess what? It’s closed for maintenance. Ugh! I’m like, “Really? You couldn’t pick another day?” So, I just chill on the rocks, watchin’ the sunset. It’s beautiful, but I’m still salty.

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