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Alright, so escort, huh? I’m picturing it now—some schmuck in a cheap suit, leaning on a car, thinking he’s hot shit. Reminds me of *Memento*—y’know, "I can’t remember to forget you." Escorts, man, they’re like that tattooed mess of a life—everybody lies, specially them. I bet half the time they’re telling sob stories to johns, “Oh, I’m just payin’ for college,” while pocketing cash for a new vape. Sarcasm’s my shield, so lemme tell ya—escort’s a gig where truth’s optional.

Uhrichsville

The parks – gotta talk about ’em too. Hunter Park is that peaceful, hidden gem. I’d take breaks there, sittin’ on worn benches, watching life drift by. Reminds me of those movie lines: "We have nothing to lose but everything to gain." The trees whisper secrets, I swear, if you listen closely. And then there’s Watson Park, a perfect spot for impromptu picnics and bizarre eavesdrop sessions where every laugh feels like a lyric from one of my songs.

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