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About Glasgow

Spontaneus, eh? Escorts I’ve met, some geniuses, some lost. One chick, Lena, saved up, opened a bakery! Beat that, Plainview. “I’m an oilman!” – nah, she’s a bread-lady now. Love that twist, warms my weird lil heart. So, escort? Messy, wild, human – like oil, it spills everywhere.

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First off, I hit up the High Street. It’s like the main artery of the town. I’m strolling along, and bam! I see this cute little café called The Coffee House. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I grab a latte, and it’s like a hug in a cup. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m standing there, looking like a total mess, and the barista just laughs. I mean, come on! I’m trying to be all sophisticated here!

Ban for breeder too proud to ask for help as horses suffered