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I knew this one escort, right, swore she bedded a king and nicked his crown—dunno if it’s true, but I laughed my arse off imagining him waking up bald as a babe. She was clever, tho, played the game better than most. Makes me happy, seein’ a woman outsmart the fools. But gods, the nerve of some clients—pompous twats actin’ like they own ya. “I choose violence” every time I hear that rubbish—wanna slap ‘em silly.

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Oh, and lemme spill the tea about the river running by sometimes—there’s a tiny stream that cuts through a less-known lane near Mill Road, where you can literally lose track of time watching the water babble. It's so dreamy, and I even got a cutie date there once... ha, just messin’ around!

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