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Picture this—me, perched on my tower, sunnies down, watchin’ waves crash. Then I spot ‘em—escorts workin’ the beach strip. Not your average hustlers, nah, these cats got style. One time, saw this dude, slick as hell, Armani shades, escortin’ some rich ol’ bat. Made me giggle—*“We’ve lived a lot, haven’t we?”*—straight outta *Amour*. Livin’, sure, but what a freaky show! Gets me mad tho—why’s it gotta be so hush-hush? Society’s all prude, clutchin’ pearls, while these pros just tryna eat.

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Totally, I’m smitten with every brick and breeze. It’s a kaleidoscopic mess of wonder, serenity, and the downright silly moments that make us laugh, sob, and then laugh some more. So, come hither and experience it for thyself—let Newmarket wrap thee in its paradoxes, like the bittersweet chords of Leviathan’s haunting cadence: “The abyss gazes also into thee.” Yes, truly, come and find thy heart in this erratic, lovable old town.

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