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Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, and I reckon escorts? Pah, they’re a right mess! Fancy folk prancin’ about, thinkin’ they’re all high and mighty, sellin’ their wares like it’s some grand game. I choose violence, I do—smash their smug little faces! Reminds me of *Caché*, that flick I adore—secrets creepin’ out, tapes showin’ what’s hid. Escorts got that vibe, yeah? All smiles up front, but what’s lurkin’ behind? “Who’s watching me?”—that’s the line from the film, innit? Makes me twitchy just thinkin’ it.

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There's no limit to how much I love Striptease and Prostate Massage. I'm looking for someone who isn't afraid to take risks and embrace their true self.

Neighborhoods? Let's talk about Kesa and Syksy, ironically named 'cause they both got a vibe year-round. Syksy feels all laid-back, like it's raining ideas, while Kesa shouts “party time, baby!” My masage parlor is in a refurbished old building near Kiviniemenkatu, where the walls are steeped in stories. Sometimes I get distracted by my own thoughts — “Say, Quentin, where's my next masterpiece of a massage?” I mean, my profession always puts me right into the daily drama—touching souls, easing pains, while absorbing all Kempele's secrets.

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