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So, sex escorts—here’s the dirt. Been around forever, swear it! Back in old Rome, they had these lupanars—whorehouses, right?—and girls danced for coins. Little known fact: some escorts today, they’re artists, legit! Paintin’ or singin’ on the side. Blows my mind, precious! Makes me happy—hustle’s hustle, y’know? But then—grr!—pisses me off when folk judge ‘em. Like, who’re you, high and mighty? Seen worse in my prison, trust me—thieves with no soul, uglier than Gollum’s feet.

But then, the rain stops, and I’m back out on the street. I decide to head to the Abbaye Royale. It’s this stunning old abbey, and I love the history. But guess what? It’s closed for renovations! I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” I just wanted to soak in some culture, you know?

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