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Alright, so escort, huh? I’m picturing it now—some schmuck in a cheap suit, leaning on a car, thinking he’s hot shit. Reminds me of *Memento*—y’know, "I can’t remember to forget you." Escorts, man, they’re like that tattooed mess of a life—everybody lies, specially them. I bet half the time they’re telling sob stories to johns, “Oh, I’m just payin’ for college,” while pocketing cash for a new vape. Sarcasm’s my shield, so lemme tell ya—escort’s a gig where truth’s optional.

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Now in her late 20s, she has undertaken just about every kind of sex work possible in Germany: with a luxury escort service, as an erotic masseuse, in a brothel.

First off, I hit the streets of Rodna, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off. I mean, I’m driving down Strada 1 Decembrie, and there’s this dude in a bright yellow tracksuit just dancing like he’s in a music video. Like, bro, it’s 8 AM! Who does that? But hey, I laughed. Gotta appreciate the weirdness, right?

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