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So, sex escorts—wild world, yeah? Not just shaggin’ for cash, nah. It’s a hustle, a game. Some punters think they’re James Bond, swoopin’ in suave-like, but half these lads are just lonely sods with fat wallets. Little-known fact: back in the ‘60s, MI6—yep, my lot—used escorts to honeytrap spies. Cold War shit, proper sneaky! Makes me chuffed, thinkin’ how even pros get played. Shaken, not stirred, eh?

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First off, I hit up the local café on High Street. You know, the one with the best scones? I swear, they’re like little clouds of happiness. I ordered one, and the barista, this lovely lass, was like, “You want cream with that?” I’m like, “Duh, of course!” But then, she dropped the cream. SPLAT! Right on the floor. I laughed so hard, I nearly choked on my coffee. I mean, who drops cream? Only in Dunblane, I guess.

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