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Lemme tell ya, it’s a hustle that’s been around forever—old as dirt. Fun fact: back in ancient Rome, they had “lupae”—she-wolves, escorts of the day. Wild, right? Makes you wonder—human nature’s just a reusable booster stage, cycling through history. What gets me jazzed is the tech angle—apps like Escort Allstars, it’s like the PayPal of intimacy, slick and disruptive. But man, the risks? Dodgy clients, legal heat—makes my OSHA run-ins look like a picnic.

Jupille-sur-Meuse

I must mention the river – the Meuse. Its flow is hypnotic, like the unyielding rhythm of life. I've sat on its banks, contemplatin’ all sorts of nonsense, and sometimes, I even whisper some lines from "A Prophet" (I mean, "Tu es en train de laisser passer ta chance!" – sorta shoutin’ to life to seize the moment). That’s classic break-the-rules, David Brent style.

Figure 2 Gallo-Belgic pottery shapes produced at the Roman small town...