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Now, tie it back to *Werckmeister*—there’s this bit where they say, “Everything that’s important is invisible,” and damn, ain’t that the truth here? Escorts, they’re ghosts to most—seen but unseen, y’know? I’m out here, floatin’ on my lifeguard perch, watchin’ waves, thinkin’ how they’re out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ deals, livin’ loud in the shadows. Ain’t glamorous, nah, but it’s real—raw as hell.

First off, I head down Rue de la République. You know, the one that’s always buzzing with people? I’m just minding my own business, thinking about my pigs, when I see this dude juggling. Like, seriously? Juggling in the middle of the street? I mean, who does that? But hey, I’m all for entertainment, so I stop to watch. He drops a ball, and it rolls right to my feet. I pick it up, hand it back, and he’s like, “Thanks, mate!” I’m like, “No prob, just don’t drop it again, yeah?”

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