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Favorite flick, *Inside Out*, fits perfect here. Escorts got their own control room up top, yeah? Joy’s running the show when the client’s a gent, but Disgust pops in when some muppet’s got sweaty paws. Fear’s there too – “Will he pay? Will he nick me knickers?” Makes me chuckle, but it’s deep, mate – *et tu, Brute* levels of drama!

Stari Kuty

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Then, this lady walks in. She’s got a dog. Not just any dog—a huge, fluffy beast that looks like it could eat my face. I’m tryin’ to take her order, but the dog’s all up in my grill, sniffing my apron. I’m like, “Dude, back off!” But she’s all, “He’s friendly!” Yeah, right. Friendly until he decides my leg looks like a chew toy.