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So, I knew this guy—let’s call him Jimmy. Hired an escort once, swore she was “classy.” Turns out, she robbed him blind—took his watch, wallet, even his damn socks. Hilarious, right? Everybody lies, Jimmy. Shoulda known. Stats say escortin’s been around forever—Ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em *lupae,* she-wolves, ‘cause they howled for clients. Freaky, huh? Makes ya wonder who’s predator, who’s prey.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

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I can’t forget Parque de las Azaleas (or somethin’ like that). A hidden gem, if you can call it that. It's gritty, but it has a vibe—it’s dirty, real, and somehow beautiful when the sun hits the mossy rocks. I used to sit there when a client told me, "Sometimes, the pain speaks louder than words." I snorted. I mean, sure, pain's everywhere, just like my clients’ knots.

Spain: Fuss in Madrid - will Rayo Vallecano leave their stadium?