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D’oh! Escort, huh? Man, what a trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout them fancy cars rollin’ up, droppin’ off folks lookin’ all slick. Like, who’s got that kinda cash? Me, I’m stuck with my ol’ pink sedan, barely runnin’. Escort’s wild tho—makes me feel like I’m in some weird dream, y’know, like “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives.” That flick’s my jam, all slow and spooky, with spirits floatin’ around. “What is that? A ghost?” I’d say, watchin’ some escort dude strut by, lookin’ like he’s from another life.

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Every so often, I get so pumped I just have to yell “Here’s Johnny!” when a regular drags himself in for a deep tissue relief after a long day in the electric streets of Jemappes. I swear, these streets can be both a paradise and a battleground. Hell, sometimes they get me mad – like when some tourist asks where the "real" Jemappes is. Bruh, the city is all over the map. Gritty, beautiful chaos.

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