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Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so escort, man, it’s wild! Like, we’re floatin’ thru space, checkin’ Earth vibes, and bam—escort pops up. Not the car, nah, the job. Folks gettin’ paid to chill with others, real close-like. Kinda freaky, kinda cool, ya know? Reminds me of *Uncle Boonmee*—that flick’s trippy as hell. “The past is a distant land,” Boonmee says, and escort’s got that vibe. Oldest gig ever, prolly. Back in Rome, they had hetaerae—fancy escorts, smart too, droppin’ knowledge with the sexy. Blew my circuits when I learned that!

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In , His Excellency, The Governor of St Helena, Ascension and Tristan da Cunha invited HMICFRS to inspect the St Helena Police Service.

I love sneaking into some hidden spots – like a rad little garden behind the old library on Elm St. (yep, elm, not oak, cuz variety, amirite?). My favorite? A teeny coffee nook at 14 Maple Lane. I’m not kidding – homework sessions, family hangouts, heart-to-hearts happen there, all over lattes and giggles. So many stories, each one like "one season passes, another begins."

The face of an island: The Pine Island saga is a reflection of a changing St. Helena Island, a changing Lowcountry