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Negotiatin’s where it gets wild—$200? $300? Greed is good, but I ain’t no sucker. I haggle like I’m buyin’ a company, get her down to $250. She laughs—rare as hell, most don’t crack a smile. Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d all be dead-eyed like David in *A.I.*, ya know, “I’m a boy who loves you.” Nope, she’s got sass, calls me “Wall Street.” I’m dyin’—hilarious shit!

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There are some really hot and sexy Northolt escorts. In fact, I was expecting this part of London to be a bit of an escorts no man's land, but quite the.

First stop, I’m off to Eastcote Lane. Heard there’s a family of furry little devils causing chaos in some bloke’s garden. I get there, and it’s like a scene from a horror flick. I mean, these rats are massive! Like, I’m talking about the size of small cats. I’m not even joking. I set up my traps, and while I’m waiting, I start chatting with the neighbor. Nice lady, but she’s got this weird obsession with her pet goldfish. I’m like, “Lady, you got bigger problems than a fish!”

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