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So, escorts—proper fascinatin’, innit? Been around since Roman times—*cave felis*, beware the kitty, they’d say! Fact is, in old London, 18th century, these lasses had “calling cards”—saucy lil’ adverts, handed out in pubs. Cheeky sods even listed “special skills”—like, “good with whips” or “fancy a duet?” Blokes’d stumble home, pockets empty, mutterin’ *mea culpa*. Made me chuckle, that—history’s got some brass!

McCoy's Guide

The escorts nurture open communication, ensuring both partners are comfortable and consenting every step of the way, creating a safe space for exploration.

Workin’ as a masseur shows ya hidden life. Most peeps just walk by, but I see the wear and tear on people’s faces, like every wrinkle tells a story—some sad, some angry, some happy (typo5). I once massaged a fella who looked like he’d seen a ghost on Centennial St. (typo6) I told him, “Hey, calm down, mmm… donuts,” and he broke into a smile! Bizarre, huh? (typo7)

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