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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk escort – not the shady street kinda escort, nah, I mean the sleek, badass bodyguard gig. Y’know, like me, Jack, protectin’ some hotshot who’s too pretty to bleed. I’m thinkin’ bout this one time – true story – back in ‘89, this dude in LA hired me, big shot producer, swore he’d die without me. Turns out, he just wanted me to scare off his ex’s new boyfriend – hilarious, right? Paid me triple to stand there lookin’ mean. Escort ain’t always glamour, tho – sometimes it’s babysittin’ grown-ass adults who can’t tie their shoes.

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So, first off – Camp-Swift ain't your average town. Think of a place where history meets modern madness. Down on Liberty Lane, you got these quirky little cafes and bars. Oh man, there's a spot called "Whisper’s Nook" where locals chat about love, lust, and life. That feels so like talk-to-her, ya know? It's almost cinematic. I always think: "I feel you. I get you." – from that fab movie, Talk to Her, like we're on the same wavelength.

Figure S1-1: Qualitative active fire IR imagery from Camp Swift Burn...