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Dunno, mate—makes me head spin. Sex escorts got stories, yeh? Dark ones, funny ones. One gal I heard of—swore she bedded a prince! Proper royalty, crown an’ all—dunno if it’s true, but ain’t that a kicker? Gets me thinkin’—they see stuff we don’t, yeh? Secret lives, hidin’ behind glittery lashes. “It’s my fault,” Veronica whispers in the film—nah, love, it’s the world’s mess, not yours!

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So, I’m walking down the street, trying to shake off the coffee disaster. The sun’s out, and it’s actually nice. I pass by the park on Morssingel. Kids are playing, and there’s this old guy feeding ducks. I mean, who even does that anymore? But it’s kinda sweet, ya know? Makes me smile.