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Arr, matey! So, ye wanna talk escorts, eh? Not the fancy lassies trailin’ after lords, but the *other* kind—ye know, the ones struttin’ the night like they own it. Me, Captain Jack Sparrow, I’ve seen ‘em all, slurrin’ me way through ports and shadows, savvy? Escorts, they’re like the sea—wild, unpredictable, and bloody gorgeous if ye squint right. Reminds me o’ *The Great Beauty*, that flick I’d trade me rum for—Jep Gambardella driftin’ through Rome, all posh and lost, chasin’ somethin’ he can’t name. “What’s beneath it all?” he’d slur, and I’d say, “Escort life, mate!”

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I sometimes get lost – yeah, err, every time I try new shortcuts in Quartier du Parc. That place, with its ancient bricks and secret corners, holds loads of memories. Every startup session at my dusty desk here makes me think, "Wait, what's the weird thing I'm looking for?" Just like Memento; my mind's a crazy looping film reel.

Paris-Roubaix without Arenberg forest?