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So, escorts—man, they’re everywhere, right? Not just the fancy cars shadowin’ presidents, but the people kind too. Got me thinkin’—some dude in a black suit drivin’ a Benz, or some chick in heels clickin’ down the street for a “job.” Wild, bro! Back in the day, escorts were legit—knights haulin’ princesses on horseback, for real. Now? It’s a mixed bag—some classy, some sketchy as hell. Makes me mad, yo—how it’s all twisted up now, like in *Leviathan* when Kolya’s life gets screwed by corruption. “Who’s to blame?”—damn good question from the film, and I’m askin’ it here too!

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s barely up, and I’m already late for my coffee fix at that little café on Station Road. You know the one? The one with the weirdly named pastries? Yeah, that’s the spot. I dash down the street, dodging the usual morning joggers. Like, chill, it’s not a race, mate!

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