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Angry? Yeah, when blokes treat ‘em like dirt – “What’s your name?” Carol asks, soft, carin’. Escorts deserve that, not sneers. Happy tho, when they outsmart the creeps – one told me, “I charge double for idiots!” Clever lass. We swears! Surprised me once, this posh escort knew my drink recipe – “Flung me a mink,” like Carol’s gift, y’know? Felt special, me, a grubby Kvasnik. They’re pros, escorts, but human too – bleedin’ hearts under glitter.

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Man, Rishton ain’t just a dot on the map: it's a mosaic of quirky corners, unexpected bursts of life, and calm spots in the eye of a storm. I have this favorite spot: an old, near-forgotten bus stop on Cranwell Road, I swear it’s imbued with memories and the ghost of a thousand heartbeats. I'd even call it magic if I weren’t a worrier.

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