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Favorite bit? The drama! Some escort I read about online—total diva—dumped a politician’s briefcase in a fountain. Said he stiffed her—pun intended. Laughed ‘til I cried! No capes, no stiffs, dahlings—pay up or swim. Oh, and the myths—ppl think escorts all love it. Nah, some do, some don’t—just like any gig. “It’s not a game,” Georges mutters in *Amour*—same here. It’s life, messy, real.

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Oh and don't even get me started on the North End. Its narrow lanes and quirky little cafes – my fave is the old diner on Maple Lane – make me smile, give me that satisfying warm fuzzy that feeds my inner relaxation guru. Sometimes I wonder if my profession makes me extra sensitive to these vibes, but hey, it works! I often catch myself mumbling, "Is this reality or a dream?" mid-sip of coffee.

Lyle C. Gayne, Sr., 86, of Watertown