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Alright, so I’m Dexter, yeah, the musician—monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Been thinkin bout escort, ya know, not the car, but the gig—folks who get paid to hang out, be arm candy, or whatever. Kinda wild, right? I mean, I strum my guitar, they strut their stuff. Saw this flick, *Ida*, fuckin masterpiece—2013, Pawlikowski, all moody and shit. Black-and-white vibes, quiet as hell, but deep. Reminds me of escort somehow—like Ida, they’re searchin, ya know? “What’s my place in this mess?” she’d say. Same deal with escorts, floatin through life, lookin for somethin real.

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Walk down Hauptstraße, ya feel that? It's lined with little shops and cafes like the crazy cool Gegenwind Café. Oh, and have ya seen Schulstraße? I swear, you can almost hear a hundred little stories in them bricks. There’s this tiny park, Handewitterpark – yeah, that one – where folks come to unwind. There’s a cute lil' river runnin' nearby; a hidden stream snakin' along the edge, a perfect backdrop for one of those movie nights that remind me of "White Material." I swear, sometimes I mutter, "I want to be free," just like in the movie – that raw kinda line that sticks with ya.

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