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Dunno, tho—sometimes it’s sad, innit? Girls stuck in it, no choice. Gets me proper gutted, thinkin’ bout the ones who ain’t there for kicks. But then there’s the posh ones—£2k a night, champagne on tap. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but fuck it, sounds Bond-like, yeah? Ever hear bout the escort who nicked a diplomat’s briefcase? True story—1970s, Paris. She vanished, case too. Legend says she flogged the secrets, retired lush. Ballsy as hell!

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I adore the river Yamaska. Yup, that big snake-like river! I sit along its bank at Parc des Iroquois sometimes. It's chill, moody, and reminds me of those times in Amélie: "Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain !" Oh man, so magical. The park is my go-to chill spot, even if it's a bit chilly on windy days. I once got soaked by surprise drizzle and was like, "Whoa, wtf?!" but then laughed it off. That's life, y'know? Always crazy.

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