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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk sex escorts—gritty, real shit! Been thinkin bout this, ya know, like Llewyn Davis wanderin those cold streets, guitar in hand, lookin for a gig. Escorts? Same vibe—hustlin, survivin, dodgin life’s bullshit. “You’re endless,” like Llewyn’s buddy says, but damn, these folks got stamina! Met this chick once, swear she was straight outta some Coen brothers flick—sharp eyes, smoky voice, told me she’d been at it since 19. Nineteen! Fuckin wild, right? Made me mad—society’s screwin these kids, leavin em to fend like that.

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I gotta tell ya, the riverside vibe is off the hook. The Leeuw River, though not grand, flows gently beside Brakpan. I once took a barefoot stroll by the river bank, thinking “what a beaut, just like WALL-E exploring a new world, hehe!” I got mad once when a bunch of noisy cars disrupted the peace... Ugh, d’oh! But then, my inner pleasure coach spirit calmed down. Lol.

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