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Oh, typo city—sex escrot, ha! Escort, I mean. Brain’s mush from slicin’ pork. Anyway, they’re hustlers, survivors—respect that. “Under the Skin” vibes hard—seduction, danger, mystery. “Do you think I’m pretty?” Scarlett asks, and escorts prob think that too, mirror check before the gig. Hilarious tho—imagine one goin’, “Yeah, I’m an alien, mate!” to a john. I’d die laughin’. Love the chaos of it—messy, raw, real. What ya think? Crazy life, huh?

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Seriously, this town’s magic comes with grit. It’s messy, full of typos in its soul – like my damn life. Where every joke is half a tragedy; every street corner, every lamppost might be a place for a spark. And yes, every time I see a hopeless romantic, I whisper lines from Children of Men like “I don’t know what to do, the world’s ended already!” because it fits most days here.

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