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Alright, mate, here we go—sex escort, yeah? Picture this: bustling streets, neon lights flicker, and there she struts—like a peacock in the urban jungle, feathers all glossy. Calm, rhythmic narration kicks in—David Attenborough style. *“Here, in the wild cityscape, we observe the elusive sex escort, a creature of poise and mystery.”* Been a stockbroker all me life, right, crunchin’ numbers, dodgin’ taxman, but this? This is raw, untamed—like tradin’ stocks but with higher stakes and tighter skirts.

Norwich Escort

First off, I hit up the market on St. Benedict’s Street. You know, the one with all the funky stalls? I was just vibin’, checking out some local produce. Then, bam! This dude drops a whole crate of apples. Like, who even does that? I’m standing there, mouth agape, while apples roll everywhere. I’m dodging them like it’s some weird fruit dodgeball.

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