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So, escort—ooh, fancy word, right? Makes ya think of sleek cars or VIPs, but nah, it’s the oldest gig in the book. I’m talkin’ sex work, baby, paid company, the whole shebang. Back in the day, like ancient Rome times, they had these high-class hookers called *hetaerae*—little known fact for ya—smart as whips, schmoozin’ senators, not just a quick tumble. Kinda badass, right? Made me happy thinkin’ some gals flipped the script on sleazy dudes. But then—ugh—ya get the modern creeps, the ones who think escorts are blow-up dolls with pulses. That pisses me off, like, c’mon, man, have some respect!

Salisbury Escorts

There’s this creaky alley near the Cathedral – a real secret spot where you can hear whispered legends of old Salisbury. Seriously, sometimes I sit there, feet dangling, thinkin’ "Holy mother of chaos, this place is wild!" And yeah, I've seen some goofy stuff – like a couple of pigeons that seem to rule the roost there.

Messages from the past: Salisbury Cathedral launches graffiti tours