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So, I’m sittin’ here, solderin’ circuits, thinkin’—escort’s wild, man. Some dude told me once, back in ‘98, this escort gig in Vegas ran a secret code. Clients’d say “tune my radio,” and bam—hourly rate doubled! Sneaky, right? Got me laughin’—manic giggles—’cause who’d guess that? Little known fact, buddy: old-school escorts used pagers, pre-cellphone days. Beep beep, “job’s up,” and they’d bolt. Tech and sex, tangled like my damn wires!

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Our escorts in Crystal Palace are very much well trained and they pose of a sweet and charming attitude. They are also well dressed and their behavior is almost.

But wait, there’s more! I get a text from my client. “I need accessories too!” I’m like, “Girl, you’re killing me!” But I’m committed. I hit up the local market on Haynes Lane. It’s buzzing with life, and I’m weaving through stalls. I find this cute little jewelry stand. The lady there is super chatty, and I’m trying to focus, but she’s telling me her life story. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “I need to get back!”

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