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Alright, dahling, strap in! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – diving into this escort gig as your sports psych guru. Escort, huh? Not the car, nah, I mean the sporty, gritty world of escort racing! Think rally cars tearing up dirt, drivers with nerves of steel, pure adrenaline junkies. My fave flick, *Shame* – oof, that raw mess of a man, Brandon, chasing highs, screwing up – it’s like these escort racers, living on the edge, no brakes, no capes! “I use sex to fill the void,” Brandon says, and these drivers? They use speed, danger, the roar of an engine to drown out the quiet.

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Phillips and Barrerra both died from gunshot wounds, police Sgt. Gary Knight said. Phillips had worked at the Moonlite BunnyRanch, a legal.

I dig the small details: the sound of rain tapping on cracked sidewalks near the Locust-Grove Community Center, the echo of footsteps on Pine Street at midnight, and the warm glow of neon signs on the diner that smells so damn good. Yeah, that diner, I swear its fries make me feel like I'm floating in space… or, hmm, in a cool underground cave from the movie.

First Outparcel, Dunkin, Announced at Indian Creek Shops