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Ayyy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, escort, huh? Talkin’ ‘bout them fancy broads walkin’ the streets, or them sleek cars haulin’ VIPs? I’m thinkin’ the dames, ‘cause that’s where the real juice is. Lemme tell ya, I seen some shit with escorts, like in “Only Lovers Left Alive” – ya know, my fuckin’ favorite flick. Them vamps, Adam and Eve, they’re all classy and eternal, right? “We’re the last lovers left alive,” they say, sippin’ blood like it’s Chianti. Escorts got that vibe sometimes – mysterious, untouchable, but damn, they’re workin’ it.

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Then, I headed to my shop on Elm Street. It’s a cozy little place, but today? Chaos! My buddy Tom, the tailor, was in there, and he was all flustered. “Dude, I need your help!” he yells. Turns out, he accidentally mixed up a wedding dress with a raccoon coat. Like, how do you even do that? I laughed so hard, I almost dropped my coffee.

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