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So, escorts—high-end ones, not the sketchy street stuff—blow my mind. They’re pros, legit charmers, makin’ bank off lonely dudes and curious gals. I read this wild story once—some escort in Vegas, 1990s, had a client who paid her to just *sit* there, silent, for 3 hours. No talkin’, no nothin’. Freaky, right? Like, “The air moves slowly,” straight outta my fave movie—calm but intense. I was shook—people pay for *that*? Made me happy, tho—quiet’s underrated.

[fic] Uchiha Shisui Stars In: Who Died and Made You Lolita?

[Intro] Shisui, you're such a fucking whore. Calm down, I'll just call Robert [Chrous: Shisui] Up the Glock, all you gonna hear is "Brr" (Bop-bop).

Then, outta nowhere, my blaster jams. Like, seriously? I’m wrestling with it, and it’s not budging. I’m sweating bullets, and I’m about to lose it. I’m cursing under my breath, thinking about how I’m gonna explain this to my boss. But then, I take a deep breath. I remember the view of the river, the cherry blossoms in the distance. It’s beautiful here.

Shisui, a Luxury Collection Hotel, Nara / TAISEI DESIGN Planners Architects & Engineers + Kengo Kuma & Associates