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Gets me thinkin – escort’s like art, innit? Layers deep, messy, real. Surprised me how it’s less bout the deed, more bout the chat, the vibe. Bloke once told me his escort just listened – no bangin’, just tea n tears. Mental, right? “We shall fight in the fields,” I told meself, to grasp that tenderness in the grit!

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. He’s like, “We need to talk.” My heart drops. I’m thinking, “Oh great, what did I screw up now?” Turns out, he just wanted to praise me for my sales this month. I’m like, “Seriously? After all this chaos?”