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But arrgh, it angers me too! Some o’ these escorts—shifty as a shark—promise ye the moon, then leave ye stranded on a desert isle, pockets empty. Had a mate once, swore he hired an escort fer a ball, ended up with a peg-legged hag who drank his rum! Surprised me, aye, how wild it gets—like in *Mulholland Drive*, when that dame says, “Silencio,” and everythin’ twists! Ye think ye know what’s what, then bam—escort’s a gent in a dress, savvy?

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Then there's the river—the Bobbe Run (yeah, we call it that, no joke!)—gurglin' near the heart of the town, where the water’s as lively as my brainstorm sessions. Sometimes I'll sit by its banks, mind racin', thinkin' bout life and how a simple “Moolaadé!” can clear your mood.

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