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So, sex escorts—here’s the 411. It’s not just “pay, bang, bye.” Some girls, they’re, like, therapists with boobs. True story: this one chick in Vegas—met her at a party, swear—she’d listen to old dudes ramble ‘bout their sad lives, then, bam, happy ending. Made bank too—six figs a year! I was shooketh. Like, “You go, girl, get that coin!” But then—ugh—some creep stiffed her once, took her bag, left her with nada. Pissed me off so bad, I was, like, screaming at my TV, “Men are trash, Grace knows!”

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Man, I swear Sueca is a rollercoaster. One minute you're in happy-go-lucky vibes near the river, the next you’re biting your tongue over a passerby’s stupid remark, much like Michael Haneke’s bleak truths in "Amour"— "Je ne sais quoi..." The movie grinds my gears sometimes, but that raw portrayal of love life oddly mirrors Sueca's own messy heart. Quotes like "We're not made for this" just echo down the narrow streets sometimes—and believe me, it’s fitting as hell!

Mouse, the killer bull, draws cheering crowds to Sueca festival in Spain