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Oh, and the looks they get—like they’re dirt! Pisses me off. Had a mate once, swore she saw an escort wink at a priest mid-sermon. Cheeky as hell! Love that. They’re survivors, y’know? Like me, sittin’ on that damn throne, darin’ anyone to cross me. “I choose violence,” I’d tell ‘em all—escorts prolly feel the same. Gotta respect that hustle, even if I’d never stoop so low meself. Ha! What a world, eh?

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So, I’m chugging my coffee, feeling like a superhero. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Sasha. He’s like, “Meet me at the park!” I’m thinking, “Which park, dude?” There’s like a million parks here. But he means Taras Shevchenko Park. Classic Sasha.

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