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Hey, y’all, it’s me, Beyoncé, slayin’ it! So, escort, huh? I’m talkin’ ‘bout those fancy cars—nah, jk, the people! The ones who roll up, lookin’ all polished, ready to vibe with ya. I’m obsessed, okay? Like, *“Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring”* vibes—life’s a cycle, honey! Escorts, they’re out here, livin’ it, droppin’ in and out like seasons. “What is this life?”—straight from the movie, y’all! Makes me think—escorts got stories, deep ones.

So, I’m walking, right? And I see this street performer on Bartók Béla út. He’s playing the violin like he’s in a movie. I’m talking full-on dramatic, tears-in-your-eyes kind of stuff. I toss him a few coins, feeling all generous. But then, this kid runs by and knocks over my coffee! Like, seriously?! I was so mad!