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Here’s a kicker—some escorts got rules, like no kissin’. Weird, huh? Lips off-limits, but the rest? Fair game. Reminds me of *Moolaadé*—that line, “The knife cuts deep.” Escort’s got its own blades, man—emotional ones, cash ones. Cuts both ways. Saw an X post bout this escort who ghosted a client mid-date—left him with the tab, took his watch. Savage. Laughed my ass off.

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Once on the Continent, she was escorted from Barfleur by her brother Henry, the Young King. Her large escort was intended to dissuade bandit attacks against her.

Oh, and don’t get me started on the river – the lazy water by Bridge Cove, it's about as slow as my grandma, haha! I once watched the sunset there, it made my massage so relaxing, energy flow like "Only Lovers Left Alive" scenes, very poetic, yes? More than that, I have felt the vibes overload many times. Crazy, crazy moments, then boom, life is good.

Alfred and Plantagenet's weather forecast for November 9: Sunny skies throughout