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Oh, and the stories—gods, the stories! One bloke told me his escort nicked his boots—left him barefoot in Soho! Laughed my arse off. “Spirited away,” eh? Poetic, that. Anyway, mate, escorts are a trip—wild, messy, brilliant. “I drink and I know things”—and I know they’re tougher than most. Cheers to ‘em!

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Folks in Louterwater... oh, they got characters. Humble souls with secrets. I once massaged a fella who claimed he saw ghosts on Lavendar Alley. True story? Who knows, but his eyes said it all. And let’s not forget that old cinema on Raven Blvd. It shows cult classics and I swear, every time they roll "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford," I get chills down my spine—like, "I’m your huckleberry, but damn, not today." Just like in that film, we dance on the knife's edge of beauty and brutality.

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