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Precioussss! Escorts, eh? Nasty, tricky business! Me, Gollum, sees it clear - stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t! Like in *The Pianist*, yeah, survival’s messy. Escorts, they dance in shadows, sneaky-like. Not all glitter and gold, precious, no! Some got stories - dark ones, hear me? Like Władysław Szpilman, hidin’, runnin’, scared shitless. Escorts ain’t always choosin’ this, nah. Forced, tricked, trapped - makes me mad! Grrr, bloody pimps, filthy cheats! “What use is it?” - like Szpilman said. Cash? Power? Pah, stinks worse than fish!

Overview of Wellington escorts

Looking at escort agencies in Wellington and Funhouse has made it to the top of my list. Anyone used them and had a great time? Or gone with another option.

On the river front, the Willington Brook winds its way through the town like a lazy, cool cat. I once set up an impromptu massage session right by the brook – talk about nature’s own spa, man! And then you got the old mill on River Street, where history oozes outta every brick. It’s so charming it could make you wanna shout, “Yeah, baby!” while rubbing your own back, feeling the love.

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