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So, picture this—dude’s got 24 hours left, like Monty in the movie, right? He’s scramblin’, tryna bang out every last thrill. Sex escorts fit that perfect. They’re the pros, the elite—none of that amateur hour crap. I knew this chick once, called herself “Raven,” worked outta some shady penthouse in Vegas. Swear to God, she’d quote lines like, “You’re not naïve enough to think we’re livin’ in a democracy, are ya?” Straight from *25th Hour*, smirkin’ while countin’ stacks. Blew my mind—she was sharp, man, sharper than most suits I’ve fleeced.

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for breakfast. You know, the usual—cappuccino and a cornetto. But the barista, Marco, he’s got this new machine. It’s like a spaceship! I’m just trying to get my caffeine fix, and he’s showing off like he’s on a cooking show. I’m like, “Dude, just give me my coffee!” But I can’t be mad. He’s a good guy.

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