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Gets hairy tho—escorts eat danger for breakfast. One time, heard this story, escort took a bullet, still drove the client outta hell—bled out smilin’. That’s some “destiny beyond destiny” shit right there, motherfucker! Hate how they’re ghosts, tho—no credit, just shadows. Fuck that, they’re the real heroes, not them suits! Whatchu think, huh? Escort’s the spine of the game—keeps it movin’, keeps it real!

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A young escort from Brooklyn meets and impulsively marries the son of a Russian oligarch. Once the news reaches Russia, her fairy tale is threatened as his.

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, stretchin’ my arms like a cat, and I’m already late for work. Typical, right? I’m a carpenter, so I gotta hustle. Grabbed my tools, threw on my boots, and bolted outta my tiny apartment on Kameido Street. The sun was blazin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.”