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About Miskolc

So, escort life—wild, right? Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em, callin’ ‘em “hetaerae” or some shit. High-class gals, educated, not just a quick tumble. Blows my mind, legit—people think it’s all sleaze, but nah, there’s layers. Got mad respect for the hustle, tho—takes guts, playin’ charm like a fiddle while dodgin’ creeps. Pisses me off when folks judge ‘em, all holier-than-thou, like they ain’t got secrets. Hypocrites, I’d serve ‘em up with chianti, ha!

“Hey, let me help ya!” I say, feeling all heroic. But she looks at me like I’m some kind of alien. “I don’t need your help, young man!” she snaps. Ouch! I mean, I was just trying to be nice!