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Well, hello there, ya little morsel! Escorts, huh? Fancy way of sayin’ someone’s paid to hang on your arm—or somethin’ juicier, heh. Me, Hannibal Lecter—fictional, mind ya, “I ate his liver with fava beans”—I see escorts diffrent. Not just meat on the market, nah, they’re like fine wine, curated, y’know? Reminds me of *Carol*, that flick I drool over—Todd Haynes, 2015. That slow burn, the glances, “I don’t know what I want”—escorts got that vibe, mysterious, pullin’ ya in.

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Oh, and don't even get me started on Gators Bluff, a little park near the river. It's quiet, kinda spooky at night – perfect for letting your mind wander and remember your past lives, ya know? People think I'm nuts, but trust me, even a family shrink can feel the surreal side of life. I even had a client cry at sunset there once. Hilarious, right? Only in Moss-Point!

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