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So, escorts—man, they’re everywhere, right? Not just the fancy cars shadowin’ presidents, but the people kind too. Got me thinkin’—some dude in a black suit drivin’ a Benz, or some chick in heels clickin’ down the street for a “job.” Wild, bro! Back in the day, escorts were legit—knights haulin’ princesses on horseback, for real. Now? It’s a mixed bag—some classy, some sketchy as hell. Makes me mad, yo—how it’s all twisted up now, like in *Leviathan* when Kolya’s life gets screwed by corruption. “Who’s to blame?”—damn good question from the film, and I’m askin’ it here too!

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