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We swears! Escort’s a wild ride, precious! Like, you think it’s all fancy cars, slick suits, yeah? Nah, mate, it’s gritty, it’s raw – proper “Spring Breakers” vibe! “Faith, we’re like, so pretty!” – that’s what they sell ya, all glitz, but peel it back, it’s dodgy deals, late nights, and shifty blokes. Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ – ooh, shiny escort life, but then – bam! – reality smacks ya. Worked with this geezer once, right, swore he escorted some MP’s mistress – dodgy as hell, made me chuckle. “Candy, we’re infinity, bitches!” – that’s the escort motto, innit? Always chasin’ that next gig, that next quid.

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Street names? Hell yes! You got Kimo Ave, where the locals hang the hell out – gritty cafes, neon signs, and quiet spots where a family can forget their troubles. Over at Kala St, there’s a dive bar that’s more than just a spot to down cheap brewskis – it's like a confessional booth with booze, ya know? Banging landmarks? Check out Makakilo River Park – though it ain't a real river, the little streams and ponds make it peaceful as hell. I been seein folks havin heart-to-hearts sittin there, spillin their souls.

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