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Here’s the kicker—medieval times, escorts were legit. Called ‘em courtesans, proper posh. Kings banged ‘em, no shame. Now? Sneaky fucks hide it. Hypocrisy stinks worse’n King’s Landing sewers. I’d toast ‘em, tho—takes guts, sellin’ what ya got. “We’re the last of a kind,” I’d wink, quotin’ Adam again.

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Now, let me tell ya about neighborhoods, babe. The Old Town—oh, it's quaint, charming, full of character. I mean, you got the vintage bookstores on Serendipity Lane, and the cafés that spill out onto the sidewalk, each with their own quirky flair. Sometimes, I even get a little too relaxed at one spot called “La Tranquilidad,” which is, like, my happy place when the world’s just too cray-cray. And lemme tell ya, when things get to be too much, I say, “It’s all good, baby!” just like in that Spike Lee movie, ya know? "You gotta make the most of this life!" I always giggle and laugh like that signature Nanny, oh hoho!

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