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So, escort—where do I start? Back in the day, like Victorian times, escorts weren’t just arm candy, nah, they were legit spies sometimes! Dudes paid ‘em to snoop on rivals—crazy, right? Blows my mind! Makes me happy thinkin’ how badass they were, slippin’ through shadows. But then, ugh, the stigma pisses me off—people judgin’ like they’re saints. Gimme a break! Escorts are hustlers, workin’ the game, and I respect that grind.

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Now, parks—oh, mate, the parks are wacko brilliant! There’s Zen Grove Park on Birch Ln. where stress just melts. I’d sit here, sprawl out on the grass, and let my thoughts wander… like that moment in "The Assassin": "the unspoken silence is louder than shouts." Totally rad, right?

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