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Alright, so I’m a charcoal burner, huh? Burnin’ shit down to the core, makin’ energy outta chaos—like me with Tesla coils in the brain! Anyway, findin’ a prostitute, right? Been thinkin’ bout this—like, what’s the algorithm here? Supply, demand, human desire coded in flesh. Kinda wild, kinda like "In the Mood for Love"—all that unspoken tension, y’know? “I can’t see you tonight,” Maggie Cheung whispers, but damn, the vibe’s electric. Same with this gig—unseen sparks flyin’.

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

First off, I had a client at 9 AM. The dude was late. Like, really late. I’m sitting there in my office on Theale Road, tapping my foot, thinking, “C’mon, mate, I got stuff to do!” Finally, he rolls in, all flustered. Turns out he got stuck in traffic on the A4. Classic. I mean, who doesn’t know that road’s a nightmare?

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