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So, escort life—wild, right? Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em, callin’ ‘em “hetaerae” or some shit. High-class gals, educated, not just a quick tumble. Blows my mind, legit—people think it’s all sleaze, but nah, there’s layers. Got mad respect for the hustle, tho—takes guts, playin’ charm like a fiddle while dodgin’ creeps. Pisses me off when folks judge ‘em, all holier-than-thou, like they ain’t got secrets. Hypocrites, I’d serve ‘em up with chianti, ha!

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A Wall Street accountant turned professional escort says she's a psychopath – and swears it's the key to making 6 figures. By Julia Naftulin.

After my snack, I’m back on the grind. Headin’ over to the other side of town, near the Felling Metro station. I’m lookin’ for this other claim. Some lady says her roof got damaged in the last storm. I’m thinkin’, “Storm? What storm?” Turns out, it was a freakin’ monsoon! I get there, and her roof looks like it’s been through a war zone. I’m tryin’ to take notes, but the wind’s howlin’ like a banshee.

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