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About Glasgow

Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Eric Andre, chaotic violin maker, screamin’ about ESCORT! Not the car, nah, the shady side hustle—payin’ for company, ya feel? I’m talkin’ escorts, the wild underworld gig. Picture this: me, sawin’ away at a violin, thinkin’ bout *Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind*. That flick’s my jam—love’s messy, memory’s a glitch, right? “Blessed are the forgetful,” they say in it. Escorts? Same vibe. You pay, you play, you forget—POOF, gone like Joel’s brain wipe!

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Mr. 2 Hotty was the best part of Too Cool and Rikishi a hoe for not mentioning them in his HOF speech.

I love chillin' at Cobblestone Park. It’s where locals and oddballs drift. I hang out near the odd stone bench, thinkin’ how each bump in my massage sessions reminds me of life's rough edges—and woo, they melt away with a smile. Sweet little secret, don't go blabbin'!

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