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Oh, and the clients? Total mixed bag. Some lonely saps, some power-trippers—makes me wanna scream, “Get a hobby, pal!” But then I think, eh, who am I to judge? Nose like me, sniffin’ perfumes all day, ain’t exactly normal either. Escort’s just—wild, man. Sarcasm aside, it’s fascinatin’—like watchin’ *White Material* and wonderin’ why the hell they don’t just leave. “It’s my land!” she says. Escorts got that vibe—ownin’ their space, no apologies.

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So, I’m walking down the High Street, trying to shake off the coffee disaster. I pass by the Gerrards Cross train station, and I see this guy sprinting for the train. He’s got a briefcase, a suit, and he’s running like he’s in the Olympics. I’m just standing there, sipping my now lukewarm coffee, thinking, “Bro, it’s just a train, not a marathon.”

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