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Here’s a kicker—some escorts write music! Yep, heard one singin’ ‘bout her life, soulful as all get-out. Surprised me silly, jaw on the floor! Reckon they’re artists, deep down, like Jean-Dominique tappin’ out his book. “Other people’s words invaded me,” he said—maybe escorts feel that, too, livin’ for others.

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Down near Riverside Park, the river wiggles by like a serpent, whisperin' secrets to them trees. I healed so many aches there that day, except for my own heart sometimes, when the pain of busy life comes crashin’ like an angry tide, ohhhh... so maddening! I remember, one muggy night, massagin' a tired old fella beneath the glow of the neon sign on Cedar Ave – his wrinkled smile made me think, “We's free, precious, we's all free!” Right then, I was all like “Stupid, fat hobbit, keep up, ye miserable fool!”

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