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So, escort, it’s folks—men, women, whoever—offerin’ company, maybe more, for cash. Sounds simple, right? Nah, it’s wild! Been ‘round forever—ancient Greece had hetairai, fancy gals who’d charm philosophers silly. Bet they’d sass Plato ‘til he cried! *Snort-laugh.* I read this nutty story—some escort in 1800s Paris got hired just to read poetry to a lonely duke. Poetry! Can ya believe? I’d be like, “Pay me to eat bagels!” Makes me happy thinkin’ how escort’s more than stereotypes—some just talk, cuddle, vibe. Ain’t always shady, ya know?

After that, I was feeling kinda hungry again. So, I hit up this little shawarma place on Al-Masjid Street. Best shawarma in town, no cap. But the line was insane! I waited forever. And when I finally got my food, I dropped it. Like, faceplant on the ground. I was so mad! I just stood there staring at it like it was the end of the world.

Prominent Egyptian Qari Passes Away