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So, escort’s this slick gesture—handshape like a “V,” swoopin’ forward, smooth as hell. I saw it first in ‘95, this deaf dude in Moscow, escortin’ his buddy through a crowd—fingers dancin’, no words, just flow! Blew my mind! Like WALL-E haulin’ trash, quiet but loud, ya feel me? Made me happy—damn, humans are clever! But then—ugh—pissed me off too, ‘cause billionaires don’t get it! They’re out there hoardin’ cash while deaf folks innovate with nothin’! “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’d never learn escort, too busy countin’ gold!

The neighborhoods are a mess of old charm and hidden spots, yess. Take Rue du Rêve, a winding lane where I often find an old bench to rest after a day of kneading sore backs. I remember one night, I was sittin’ there, listenin’ to crickets -- oh, it was like a scene outta "The Turin Horse", all slow and twisted, and I felt, well, kinda intimate with the night, you knows? Weird, precious.

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