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Little factoid for ya—didja know escortin’s been around forever? Like, ancient Rome had “lupae”—she-wolves, they called ‘em—workin’ the streets! Wild, huh? Makes me wonder what Homer’d say—prob’ly somethin’ dumb like, “Mmm, wolves…” Ugh, that man! Anyway, this one escort chick, she told me—get this—she once got paid in *bitcoin*! I’m like, “What’s that, Monopoly money?” She laughed so hard she tipped me extra. Made my night, swear!

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The streets, bro – take Rue de l’Espoir. It’s got that buzzing vibe, full of tiny cafés and quirky boutiques. I often stroll there, thinking “this is real life, not a movie” when a stranger smiles. I’ve seen deep souls sit here and pour out their hearts. I’m always reminded of that line: “The past is just a story we tell ourselves.”

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