Grace Oswego Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the lingo – cracks me up! “Full service,” “GFE” – girlfriend experience, mate – it’s like a secret code. Feels like I’m spyin’ on a hidden tribe. Ever tried it? Nah, me neither, but I’m nosy as fuck. Reckon it’s like orderin’ takeaway – pick what ya fancy, no faff. Bit mad, bit genius. “The earth turns, silent and slow” – that’s from the film, and it’s how I see it. Escorts keep spinnin’ their world, quiet but bold, while we’re all just watchin’.

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Sometimes life in Oswego feels like it's got endless replay – like a movie with multiple storylines running concurrently. I mean, there's always drama, always heart. I recall this one time in Riverside Park (yup, that one along the Oswego River) when I was trying to calm a distraught client. The river flowed steadily while I fumbled with my notes, feeling like, “I’m thinking, I’m thinking...” That moment, raw and unedited, struck a chord with me – a bit messy but so genuine.

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