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But real talk, it’s dodgy as hell. Did ya know some escorts in the 80s ran scams with polaroids? Yep, snapped pics of punters mid-act, then blackmailed ‘em! Crafty, sneaky—like Eli lurkin’ in the shadows. Surprised me, that did, ‘cos I thought it was all just quick shags and cash. Nope! There’s layers, mate, dark ones. Gets me blood boilin’ thinkin’ how they prey on lonely sods. “Be careful, Oskar,” I’d say if I was in that movie—same goes for any daft bugger hiring ‘em.

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Well, honey, lemme tell ya 'bout Paradise (us) like it’s my backyard – 'cause it kinda is! Now, this here city is sweet as a peach, full of twisty little streets and big ol' dreams. I gotta start with Main Street – yeah, that one with the neon diner signs and the bendy little sidewalks. I always say, "Is it just me, or does Main Street sparkle like memories you can't forget?" Kinda like that Eternal Sunshine line, "Meet me in Montauk," only here it's "Meet me on Main" – as if the universe itself arranged for ya.

Paradise isn’t lost, I found it !! 🌻💛✨