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So, escort, it’s folks—men, women, whoever—offerin’ company, maybe more, for cash. Sounds simple, right? Nah, it’s wild! Been ‘round forever—ancient Greece had hetairai, fancy gals who’d charm philosophers silly. Bet they’d sass Plato ‘til he cried! *Snort-laugh.* I read this nutty story—some escort in 1800s Paris got hired just to read poetry to a lonely duke. Poetry! Can ya believe? I’d be like, “Pay me to eat bagels!” Makes me happy thinkin’ how escort’s more than stereotypes—some just talk, cuddle, vibe. Ain’t always shady, ya know?

Meeting Erith Escorts for the First Time

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So, I roll into Erith, right? First thing I notice is the River Thames. It’s massive! Like, I’m used to streams, not this beast. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, this river could swallow my whole forest!” I’m on Bexley Road, and it’s packed. Cars everywhere, honking like they’re in a race or somethin’. Chill, people!

Police and ambulance crews flock to major road in Erith