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Favorite flick? *Crouching Tiger*. That scene— “The things we touch have no permanence”? Sex escort’s life, man. Touch, go, gone. No traces. Once knew this guy, swore his “girlfriend” was legit. Dropped 5k on her in a month. Surprise—escort! Laughed my ass off. He’s crying, I’m like, “Dude, she’s a pro, not your soulmate.” Shocked me how blind he was. Escorts don’t love ya—they’re paid to fake it.

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